"If it's not injured, then whose blood is this?"
"Meow meow meow."
The bad woman's.
"You don't stay put and run around. Even if you get hurt, you deserve it."
What?
Deserve it?
Wen Xiao'ai exploded with anger in an instant.
"Meow!"
If she didn't run away, who knew what that bad woman would do to her.
"You still have a temper? Did I say something wrong?" Jun Moyan lectured her with a serious face.
Qing Yi must have warned her not to run around, she could understand but still chose to come out.
Disobedient!
Needed to be disciplined!
"Meow!"
You did say something wrong, and you wronged me.
Jun Moyan is a big baddie, so annoying.
Wen Xiao'ai's sharp claws were showing, itching to scratch him a few times.
Seeing Wen Xiao'ai showing her "weapons" to him, Jun Moyan frowned, his gaze turning slightly cold.
This was his most basic reaction when facing danger, no matter who the other party was.
