At least, right now, she was happy.
"Mmm, the fur here is so soft…"
"Woof! (Good dog!)"
...
Happy times are always short. Zhang Ze's voice suddenly sounded from behind Su La, making her jump in fright.
"Um, if you've touched enough, I'd like to ask you a few things."
Su La, "Ah, um, I wasn't, I…"
Seeing Su La like this, Zhang Ze snapped his fingers. The Great Qing Heart Spell personally recorded by Tang eight hundred years ago started playing, and just one short verse was enough to calm Su La down.
"Listen to me first. To start with, there might be some misunderstanding between you and me, but I'm not your enemy.
"Because I'm just passing by, a total passerby. Counting the time, I only arrived here about seven days ago.
"I don't know what you call that lunatic, but I can guarantee I'm here to take him out.
"Second, because I find trouble annoying, I won't temporarily undo the strange arts I used on those villagers.
