"You want to bathe alone? Old man, you're a zombie, aren't you?" Lin Qiao looked at the old man with confusion.
"Roar!" The old man stubbornly roared at Lin Qiao, then turned his back to her. 'Then I won't take a bath!'
Lin Qiao popped her eyes and couldn't help but raise her claws. She clenched her teeth and scratched the air, then dropped her arms with a complicated look.
"Alright, alright! You're the second zombie who dares to be so willful in front of me! The first one is Mengmeng," said Lin Qiao helplessly.
"Roar!" The zombie old man's eyes glowed. He actually thanked Lin Qiao. 'Thank you!'
