He was feeling completely helpless, but he did not know any words to curse, so all he could do was to keep staring at the toddler, sending glares full of daggers.
"You're a bird. It is not like I'm touching your naked body… What a temperamental bird…" murmured the pouting Xiao Ling.
She spoke low, but either way, the temperamental bird could hear her…
"Shameless toddler, how dare you to speak like that to this Divine Sacred self!" the bird unfolded and flapped its wings, trying to fly. But he just hatched from the egg, and he can't control his tiny, plump body. So, in his attempt to fly and attack her, he falls on his butt.
