C385 Breeding Ambiguity(last Part)

Leaves leaned her hands against the kitchen counter, while her upper body leaned back as much as possible, "Big sis Ling Ling Ling, there's oil on the shovel." "Without warning, the trowel filled with grease would have smacked into Leaves' face.

"What's with the oil? You're so glib. It's specifically used to bully girls