Xiaobai was still upset, gazing wistfully at Ruan Jiaojiao. It had never been this close to her. When Ruan Jiaojiao was younger, it occasionally got a chance for some intimacy. But ever since that "Demon" grew up, it became more and more twisted. Forget about close contact—just when Ruan Jiaojiao sometimes cuddled it to cool off, that "Demon" would make a fuss, nearly scaring it to death.
Now, why could these things get close to her, even crawl onto her? It had never been treated like that!
Too infuriating for Changchong!
Ruan Jiaojiao didn't know what it was thinking. She glanced at the yellow little Changchong that was bitten and was motionless due to its venomous fangs and worriedly asked, "Xiaobai, is it okay?"
"Hiss... hiss... hiss..." It won't die.
Xiaobai shook its head and couldn't help but menace with its venomous fangs when it saw the one crawling out behind Ruan Jiaojiao's neck.
Only then did Ruan Jiaojiao relax, curiously asking, "Xiaobai, just two?"
