"I'm really curious, how did you do it?" Jiang Ning speculated to herself, "Did you sneak out to catch small prey in the middle of the night instead of sleeping?"
But that didn't seem right either; even if she slept soundly, she couldn't possibly miss the significant disturbance of Qi Xingzhou leaving the tent, could she?
And how would one explain those animals that acted so foolishly and affectionately in front of her?
This was something Jiang Ning just couldn't figure out.
"I can communicate with small animals," Qi Xingzhou slowly began, his voice immature yet with a hint of depth.
He rarely spoke, but his voice was particularly pleasant to the ear.
Jiang Ning: "...Communicate?"
Was it the meaning she was thinking of?
"Yep," Qi Xingzhou carefully observed Jiang Ning's expression, his hands hanging by his side a little tense.
