Bai Qingqing didn't give any attention to An'an for a big part of the day, and An'an finally couldn't hold it in anymore and asked to be fed. Her two small hands grabbed tightly onto the clothes in front of Bai Qingqing's chest.
Bai Qingqing took a look at the little snake and then turned her back to him to feed An'an.
Due to the heat and humidity, as well as the tensed atmosphere earlier, Bai Qingqing was covered in sweat.
She suddenly felt a cooling wind coming from behind. Bai Qingqing turned and saw that the little snake was using a leaf to fan her.
"What on earth is going on?" Bai Qingqing asked in a deep voice.
The little snake said, "Do you still remember the fruit I ate?"
"Why?" Bai Qingqing threw a sideward glance at him.
The little snake smiled, feeling pleased by this peaceful interaction. "That fruit didn't only let me take on my human form in advance."
