"He is…?" Winston asked.
Bai Qingqing said, "Ah, the tribal head sent him to bring me food. I told him you'd bring food back later and didn't accept it."
After saying that, she grinned. "You really did bring back prey on your way back. We really share a connection."
Winston looked dotingly at her. "Let's go. I'll roast meat for you."
"En!" Bai Qingqing took the luggage from him with zeal. When the petite girl carried the massive baggage, it blocked her entire body, exposing only her legs at the bottom. When looked at from the front, it looked like a bag had grown a pair of legs.
Bai Qingqing's change was so great that Malcolm was stunned. However, he didn't feel dejected. Instead, he held a greater yearning for a future in which he could become Bai Qingqing's mate.
Winston noticed Malcolm's audacious gaze and threw him a warning glance. Malcolm's body felt cold, and he felt as if there was a sharp blade pressed against his back.
