"Huang Qingtian, come and pick me up! Look what your Mu Keren has brought you!"
Back at home, Mu Keren was no longer the quivering mess she had been in front of Ming Xiu. As soon as she stepped into the entryway, she swung the bag in her hand and lifted her little chin proudly, the attributes of a little tyrant unmistakably on display.
Before Huang Qingtian appeared, the little White Fox came running over, circling around Mu Keren, seemingly hoping that she would share some of the food from the bag with it.
"Puppy, you haven't even settled the score with me for tearing my shoelace!" Mu Keren was communicating with the little White Fox when Huang Qingtian appeared.
"The shoelace got torn by it?" As soon as Huang Qingtian made his appearance, his gaze fell directly onto the back of Mu Keren's shoes.
But looking over, Mu Keren's shoelaces were still tied properly.
