Wei'er stared at the two people ahead, biting her own lip, her pale red eyes filled with a touch of grievance.
The woman who transformed from the Red Dragon had dealt her a heavy blow as soon as she arrived.
She herself hadn't even been that close to that guy yet.
Since they met, they've only kissed... kissed a few times.
And are you sure that's a mother?
What kind of mother shoves her child towards that place with such force upon meeting them?
Is it so great to have a big chest?
A nameless fury bubbled up inside Wei'er as she hugged Aina, her little hand clutching her sister's tail and unknowingly applying a bit of force, pushing down the fluffy tail hair and pinching the flesh beneath the layers of fur.
Aina, who had been pretending to be asleep, couldn't hold back any longer because of Wei'er's forceful action.
