Xiao Moli usually had good reflexes, but somehow, he couldn't dodge this time.
The back of his head got smacked by an onion from An Ziqi's hand with a loud "bang."
He stood there, holding his head in astonishment.
Not only was Xiao Moli stunned, but An Ziqi was too. She hadn't expected that Xiao Moli, who could dodge bullets, could be hit by her.
Xiao Moli stood opposite her, still holding his head and looking at her.
An Ziqi, thinking back to what he had said to her that afternoon, gritted her teeth and hurled the onion at him again with all her might.
As she threw, she cursed in her heart, "Jerk, for wanting a divorce, I'll kill you, I'll kill you."
Unexpectedly, each throw hit its mark, and all the onions in her hand ended up hitting Xiao Moli.
Xiao Yining, who was sharp-eyed, saw his daddy being hit and not fighting back and thought, "Oh, what a great opportunity this is."
He immediately grabbed a bunch of radishes from the shopping cart and threw them his way.
