[At the sound of the thud, Lan Zhan took notice. Caught!]
...Huh? Wei Ying, is that one of mine?
[And broken pocky! That's unacceptable! No longer biscuit stick perfection. He scowls when he immediately recognized one of his boxes, now smashed into little pocky pieces. No good!]
Wei Ying! Shameless! The pocky is not for you! Come back with the rest!
[Now how fast a gremlin can run? Because Lan Zhan is on his tail, chasing after him! Or chasing him out of the jingshi!]
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...Huh? Wei Ying, is that one of mine?
[And broken pocky! That's unacceptable! No longer biscuit stick perfection. He scowls when he immediately recognized one of his boxes, now smashed into little pocky pieces. No good!]
Wei Ying! Shameless! The pocky is not for you! Come back with the rest!
[Now how fast a gremlin can run? Because Lan Zhan is on his tail, chasing after him! Or chasing him out of the jingshi!]