"Wait, what do you mean by that?" People lacking intelligence always have to ask others instead of thinking about their own problems.
Clearly, Mu Lin had spoken clearly and understandably.
They just say... it's a breeze. Tsk tun...
Regrettably, just as he stepped forward chasing after Mu Lin, he suddenly saw a hawk flying toward him. He fell to the ground with a loud thump, covering his head with his hands. When he recovered, neither the hawk, Mu Lin, or Ya Yan were in sight, and he could only leave alone to contemplate.
In the taxi, Ya Yan was amazed looking at the utterly submissive Qiaozi laying next to Mu Lin. She was almost kneeling on the co-driver's seat, "Mu Lin, is this your pet?" It was so cool, and it was funny how it had scared Du Hongyu.
However, hearing the word 'pet,' Qiaozi suddenly squawked at Ya Yan, making her heart race.
