As Shang Yanting looked at the raccoon, the image of that cute, well-behaved, and heart-fluttering girl suddenly appeared before him.

He slightly shifted his gaze. "Hmm."

The cute little raccoon dragged the black cloth with all its might.

The long-awaited puppet finally unveiled its mysterious veil.

Jia Xitong's smile froze on her face instantly.

What a monster!

This monster has a head that looks just like a raccoon.

The reason it's called "strikingly similar" is because, apart from the eyes which are evenly distributed at a 120-degree angle and are on a uniform horizontal line, the rest of the puppet is a one-to-one enlargement of a raccoon's head.

The head is surrounded by legs, and only legs!

Jia Xitong asked for eight legs, and Shang Yanting even gave her three extra.

Three of the thickest bars support the entire body, forming a sturdy triangle. The other eight bars are evenly distributed around the raccoon's head.

Because there were too many legs to fit under the raccoon's head, Shang Yanting enlarged its head several times over.

At the same time, he carefully groomed the fur on it, trimming it to a size that was neither too much nor too little, neither too short nor too long, showing that he put a lot of effort into it.

But as soon as Jia Xitong lifted the lid, one of the puppet's eyes stared straight at her.

Those eyes, brimming with a pragmatic philosophy, were fixed on her!

Jia Xitong never imagined that a raccoon's head could be so terrifying!

How could a hairy creature be so disgusting!

The room was quiet.

A lively and energetic voice suddenly rang out.

"Junior brother, Dean... ugh!"

The nineteenth senior brother vomited as soon as he walked in.

"Ugh, ugh!"

"My god, what is that, Junior Brother Yan?!"

"I've never seen such a disgusting monster in my life!"