"Angry? Not even giving me food?" Huang Qingtian, who had just settled with a small bowl on another sofa, looked despondent as his gray-green eyes met emptiness.
That little guy still had big, roving eyes, refusing to communicate with him.
Now Huang Qingtian knew for sure — she was still angry!
But what was there to be angry about?
Wasn't it just a doll hanging on a keychain?
While Huang Qingtian was pondering this serious question, there was a small commotion at the hem of his pants.
When he looked down, he saw that the White Fox was using its front paws to tug at his pants, asking to be fed!
At that moment, Huang Qingtian, who was being snubbed by Mu Keren, for the first time felt that the White Fox was actually somewhat useful.
So, he picked up the White Fox onto the sofa and said, "Son, say some good words for me to your mom, ask her not to ignore me!"
