"This thing doesn't look very innocent," Qiao Xiaomai spoke up.
"Not innocent?" Tong Sanlang was taken aback, then he looked down to examine the thing Xiaomai was holding in her hands, asking in confusion, "How is it not innocent?"
"Look at these ridges on the shell, don't they look like they are up to no good?" Xiaomai raised her eyes to look at him.
Tong Sanlang "..."
He widened his eyes, picked up a Herbal Fruit and scrutinized it closely, "They are naturally grown this way, how can they be up to no good?"
"Then look at the top here, there is a really small thing that looks like a blooming petal. Doesn't this petal look like a suction cup with ill intent?" Xiaomai pointed at the Herbal Fruit in his hand as she spoke.
"Err..." Tong Sanlang stared at the Herbal Fruit in his hand, "It does look a bit like a suction cup."