"I'm not Xiao Yuanyuan, I am the Golden Silkworm Gu."
The round Golden Silkworm Gu crawling from my face struggled to turn over in the palm of my hand, twisting its body laboriously.
I chuckled, "Haha, still saying you're not Xiao Yuanyuan, yet your movements are so round they can only roll."
"I... I'll go... pretty sister, you can understand what I'm saying." The Golden Silkworm Gu turned over and, fluttering its wings, took flight.
I reached out a finger to scratch the chin of the Golden Silkworm Gu, "I wouldn't have thought an insect's mouth could be so sweet, knowing how to flatter a girl like that."
"Master, master, big news, that pretty sister can understand what I'm saying." The Golden Silkworm Gu suddenly flew in one direction, frantically calling out to Zhang Shuying who was passing by.
