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Chapter 203 Lovestruck Polly

Tioga International Airport, South City.

Lilly held up a card with a cartoon flowchart that Blake had hand–drawn for her. It showed a sizable airplane first, then a truck, a conveyor belt for luggage, and so forth.

Zachary was uninterested as he trailed Lilly. He had his phone in his hand and was engaged in intense battling in–game. He roared, “Bring it on, you idiot!”

Due to the headphones he was wearing, he was unable to gauge the volume of his own voice. The passersby turned around and gazed at him in surprise.

Lilly quickly waved her hand and apologized, “I’m sorry. I’m so sorry. My brother is too rude.”

As she said that, she took the bread out of her bag and stuffed it into Zachary’s mouth.

Zachary mumbled, “Hmmm!”

He continued to mumble, but no more offensive words came from his mouth.

Lilly followed the hand–drawn map to collect her luggage and reunite with Polly.

Polly was sent out with pet transportation, where it was in the care of a professional pet carrier.

Polly and another parrot were having a lively conversation, or more accurately, Polly was doing all the talking.

The other bird was a cockatiel parrot. It looked beautiful with its light yellow feathers and smooth crown line. It also had two round red spots on its cheeks just below its eyes, which made its cheeks look pinkish.

“Hello, hi there; did you just wake up?” Polly spread its wings in front of the cockatiel parrot.

That parrot simply ignored Polly.

Lilly said softly, “Polly…”

Polly showed his shining green feathers to the cockatiel parrot again. It said, “Why did you not say anything? Can’t you talk? Oh my gosh! I must teach you then!”

Lilly was speechless.

Polly continued, “Hey, listen to me; you must have a crush on me. If you don’t…I’ll think of something else.”

Lilly called out to the parrot again, “Polly…”

Polly shook its feathers, leaned slightly forward, and got closer to the cockatiel parrot’s cage. It said, “I don’t think you’re the right parrot to date, hmm… but you’re the right parrot to marry me.”

it shouted, “I’m a male! You idiot! Moron!”

to face Lilly right away and said, “Let’s go. Quick, we

holding their laughter in until they finally lost control and started

grabbed Polly’s cage, strided forward, and hurriedly fled

scene.

again delivered an extended statement in gibberish once they were

terminal.

“you won” expression on her face. She asked solemnly, “Polly, did you learn all these from

its head and said, “I couldn’t tell

by Lilly. She then followed the road signs outside while pulling the suitcase with one hand while holding the fruit and

play games with earphones on and casually

people” in the crowd. All of them wore eyeglasses with

the Crawford Mansion, each receiving real–time surveillance footage from the front line.

sneaking glances at Blake’s computer. He asked with a long face, “We’ve agreed that we will let her be independent. Why are we doing

head, “Dad, I’ll believe you if you try a little harder to hide

was taken

my camera. I didn’t send someone

believe you if the focus of your lens

yelled, “Move! I want to watch the screen if you

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was rendered silent. He lost in the

video games. She could not bear to watch this scene. She chided angrily,

narrowed his eyes and stared at

boy actually has the nerve to boss

took out his

rival’s crystal. Suddenly, his phone went black. Zachary looked puzzled, and he became furious.

go down now?

on tiptoe and asked, “Mister, how much would it cost to take me to

he turned to look, he saw only two

She suspected the driver was trying to scam her. The little one fell into a dilemma,

was

great negotiator and tried to reduce the price from 500 to fifty bucks in one

mind; I’ll take you there for 250 bucks. I’m not profiting

ride, but I couldn’t pay that, alright? Daddy said that hardworking people should not be deprived of their earnings, so

he listened, the more the driver sensed something was not right. He grumbled, “Hey, it’s fine if you don’t want

him seriously and warned him sternly, “Mister, don’t drive at night, all right? If you do it too often, you’ll