During the conversation, the fuzzy head upon which the ears of the dog sonically twitched back and forth, keen and alert. At the same time, he asked Lin Suqing, "So, how do you plan to trick him?"
"Considering Xi Ye's temperament, beating around the bush would easily be seen through, not good. Of course, we'll go straight to the point," Lin Suqing said, seemingly glancing casually in the direction where the dog's ears had twitched. "Directly ask him whether he knows Youmeng or not."
"But speaking of which, it's been weird since earlier," Lin Suqing glanced again in the direction the dog's ears had flicked, tone normal, "Youmeng is by no means plain-looking, yet 'upon first meeting,' Xi Ye called her a freak, hiss—could it be he has some old grudge against Youmeng?"
"Oh~" the dog replied meaningfully, his ears flicking then resting as usual, quietly upright, and then he just lay down on the spot and lazily said, "He's already gone."
