Chapter 162. Eva Got Furious

After removing the drum and whistle, the two toddlers climbed onto the chairs. Seeing the watermelon which had been given eyes, a snout, and lots of toothpicks as the sharp spines, they got amazed.

"Wow, this is a work of art!" Louis leaned forward, examining the shape of the watermelon carefully.

Emily covered her mouth while chuckling. "It looks so cute. I can't bear to eat it."

Meanwhile, Eva was stunned with a pale face. Her sensitive nose had caught the scent of watermelon which made her head spin. Her stomach churned.

"Mom, why is there watermelon here?" she whispered, grimacing.

"Maybe Louis and Emily like it. That fruit is to welcome them."

"But I don't like it." Eva stamped her feet, like a child throwing a tantrum. Emily noticed that.

"What's wrong, Eva? Is something bothering you?"

All eyes were on Eva.

"I don't like watermelon. The smell makes me dizzy."

"The smell?" Louis put his nose closer to the watermelon,