after xu ying 'er was done packing, she took leng rongrong and the others out for supper.
along the way, nan si kept explaining that he had more than just women in his eyes. he explained that he was not a pervert, but xu ying 'er did not listen to his explanation at all.
it had been smug all the way, and xu ying 'er had even hugged it.
xu ying 'er still liked critical hits very much. she was very happy to see that critical hits' feathers had fully grown.
"but it's a critical hit. why are you still wearing this tattered clothes? your fur is already fully grown, so you don't need these clothes anymore, right? this dress is too lousy. i'm embarrassed to see you wearing it. "
"giggle!" after a few critical hits, he stared at leng rongrong and asked her to translate for him.
leng rongrong was speechless.
it was her first time translating in her life, and she was translating for a chicken.