The snake and eagle exchanged scorching, wary, and hostile gazes for very long, and the atmosphere froze up to the extent that the air seemed to have changed as well. It became viscous as if glue was mixed in.
Very long later, Winston's voice rang out, and only then did Curtis turn his head away and Muir dared spare a portion of his focus.
"Why didn't you keep an eye on the leopard cubs." Winston saw the mess and went over to clean it up.
"Howl~" The leopard cubs hid behind Muir, feeling conscience-stricken. Their plump bodies hid behind Muir's legs, exposing their three round leopard heads in front and three long and slender tails behind.
Sensing the leopard cubs' uneasiness, Muir said, "I was the one who messed up the room while trying to look for the comb."
Winston threw him a glance and didn't say much. He tidied up the bed while saying, "Come and tidy things up quickly."
