That voice...
It sounded a little familiar.
Yu Zhizhi's mouth was covered by the Wild Dog. Her eyes widened slightly as she heard footsteps gradually approaching, stopping right at the bathroom door.
"Tonight's banquet is quite lively. Isn't Ms. Zhi Zhi going to take a look?"
The young man's voice held a hint of a smile. He leaned against the wall, his gaze deep as he stared at the wooden door, as if he could see the situation inside.
A Beastman's sense of smell is extremely keen. He had tracked Yu Zhizhi's scent all the way here.
In his eyes, the little female of the Rabbit Clan was already a fish in the net, with nowhere to run.
There was just one thing that displeased him—
—aside from the little rabbit, the scent of a wild dog was also present, and it irritated him.
"Ms. Zhi Zhi, why don't you answer?" The smile in his amber, slit-pupil eyes gradually faded, his expression turning indifferent, even cold. "Do I need to invite you out myself?"
