"Ah, where's the bouquet?"
"Oh, those two kids took it," Quan Zexi said.
She was about to ask who when something growled.
Everyone in the room shuddered. The girls showed signs of fear.
Quan Zexi laughed, "Don't be scared. The tiger is very stupid. She used to be Yexuan's pet."
Just then, Qingqing dashed in, wagging her tail. The firefox had its paws clawed onto the tiger's neck and was riding on top of the tiger. There was a bouquet in its mouth. It lifted its head and grinned at Qiao Qing.
This strange combination made everyone laugh.
Jun Yitong scrunched her nose, "This fox was terrified of the tiger before. Yet within half a month, they've made up so peacefully."
The firefox hopped its way onto Qiao Qing's table and handed her the bouquet.
Qiao Qing took it over and patted its head.
The firefox leaned into her hand and looked over to Jun Yitong.
"Ack, ack, ack, ack!"
