Needless to say, Bai Qingyue could do nothing in his disguise as Snowball, except for inwardly bristle at the ridiculousness of it all, even though he was currently experiencing a mental breakdown.
However, one thing was for certain: this was one misconception which he absolutely refused to allow to exist!
'Foolish wife! When we get back home tonight, just watch how I sort you out!'
In the midst of all his thoughts, Bai Qingyue inadvertently let out a growl of frustration, catching both Li Meirong and the Turtle's attention.
"Snowball, are you well? Is something wrong?"
The care in his wife's voice caused him to snap out of the shock, and the buzzing noise immediately ceased.
"I am well enough." Bai Qingyue curtly answered.
"Is it just me or does the little fur-coat sound grumpy?" Feng Huang hovered over Li Meirong's shoulder, peering at the Fox Spirit as she sniggered with abject curiosity.
