Shi Yuhuai's struggle earned him a little bit of a comeback.
He ended up with a one-meter-nine leopard print mattress on his back, his face expressionless.
From the moment the staff took out the mattress, he knew he had been too naive, tricked.
They had definitely prepared for him to carry this leopard print one, but were afraid he might refuse, so they went with an even more exaggerated girly pink, retreating to advance, making him agree.
The staff were very pleased, with a sense of satisfaction from their scheme succeeding.
Mu Qiu and Guan Yu circled him twice, their mouths agape in shock.
Mu Qiu: "Whoa, this leopard print mattress is really fancy!"
Guan Yu: "Incredible, it makes me feel like setting this big mattress on fire. It's huge."
It really was huge, needing to look up at it. When Shi Yuhuai turned his back to them, he kind of looked like... a very large, aggrieved leopard print moth.
Mu Qiu held it in, but couldn't, squatting down to laugh out loud.
