Watching Xiao Yeyang cockily without a care, Daohua was so angry that her teeth itched, and she couldn't help it; she reached out and twisted his waist.
"Ow, that hurts!" Xiao Yeyang certainly wasn't about to just take the abuse and quickly stood up to dodge.
"You dare dodge? Stand still for me!" Daohua, furious beyond words, ran after him to continue twisting.
At the door, watching their master play like a child inside the house, Wang Manman and Defu exchanged glances, then one looked at the sky, the other at the ground.
After chasing for a while, Daohua stopped; she hadn't noticed earlier that she had used her injured right hand, and now due to the excessive force, the wound began to throb with pain.
"What's wrong with you?"
Seeing Daohua rubbing her right arm, Xiao Yeyang quickly ran over to ask.
Daohua snorted and turned her head away without paying him any attention.