"Whimper!"
The little fox shook its head vigorously, anger evident in its eyes.
"You still want to act tough? From now on, you'll be called Iron Egg," Feng Lin said coldly.
"Whimper!"
The little fox shook its head again, eyes turning pitiful.
Feng Lin was also quite astonished; this little fox was too human-like.
He felt it might have been a person before.
"Ah! I'm exhausted."
Soon, Xu Ruoying walked in. She lazily stretched her body and went to take a shower first.
Within a short while, she came out and sat on the sofa opposite Feng Lin.
Xu Ruoying usually wore a neat ponytail.
But with her hair down, she looked very feminine.
Without speaking, just sitting there quietly, she could be mistaken for a fairy.
"What are you looking at? Stare any longer and I'll gouge your eyes out!"
Xu Ruoying pouted slightly, although she had accepted Zhao Qingqing.
But she still held a grudge.
Her man hadn't been touched by her yet and had already been snatched up by another woman.
