After hearing Zhao Xian 'er's words, Rong Mo crushed the firewood in his hand into pieces. Ye Qianli was also a little confused. " What's wrong? "
“..”
Rong Mo silently looked at Junior Leopard in front of him. He didn't understand how those people could be so blind. Junior Leopard didn't look like Little Black Tortoise, the Divine Beast.
This was clearly a little leopard…
"What's wrong? Is there dust on my face?"
Ye Qianli thought it was her own face that was dirty. She wiped her face with her sleeve, but she didn't see any dust.
Rong Mo raised his hand and pulled her into his arms. He felt that this matter had to be solved. Otherwise, it would be troublesome if everyone said that Junior Leopard was a Divine Beast.
"Your Highness, you really like hugging me recently." Ye Qianli looked at Rong Mo and said happily. She then reached out and hugged his waist.
