"You dare, if you hurt him, I'll fight you to the death." He even dared to suggest that, but with her around, don't think about hurting the Red Fox at all.
Zhiyan glared fiercely at the man, completely forgetting that he was only concerned for her well-being.
"From now on, I'll protect it. No one will harm it, not even a bit." Zhiyan snorted coldly, struggled out of Ming Yihan's embrace, and then crouched down to pick up the Red Fox.
Long and pointy ears, a pair of red eyes that gazed at her, a moist nose, and bright red fur that was smooth and extremely soft.
Holding the fox in her arms, Zhiyan's face showed a motherly love, looking down at the little creature with pity.
