"Hey, hey, mate!"
"Mate, hello! Over here, look here!"
Ding Dang Ears was hopping around by Xiao Xiao's feet, trying hard to catch the young wizard's attention: "I think we need to carve out some time to discuss the beetle trade... How about this Saturday? I could bring a sample to the school. You decide the time, we decide the location, what do you think?"
Earlier, after Dangdang Ears proposed the idea of trading beetles for mice, the black cat and the glasses-wearing short wizard had darted aside, whispering to each other for a long time.
