"I thought that the Fox Demon seemed quite happy about it,"
said the broad-shouldered woman, innocently explaining herself as she let go of Earth Wolf Twelve.
But Earth Wolf Twelve's reaction was a bit different from what she had imagined.
While the Fox Demon, held in Duan Mingyuan's arms princess-style, was smiling brilliantly and wrapping her arms around his neck, Earth Wolf Twelve reacted differently. This Interstellar Cowboy drew his revolver and pressed it against her chin, which puzzled her.
"I just wanted to cheer you up."
"Cheer me up my ass."
Earth Wolf Twelve was infuriated. As he looked up, he saw the security camera facing their direction. To ensure the safety of the council members during the summit, he required all security personnel to stay at their posts at all times, closely monitoring every camera and not missing any detail.
So, the sight of him being scooped up around the waist by this woman was undoubtedly seen by his subordinates.
"Give me one."
