A demon creature?
Wang Xiaolong looked at those beauties again and couldn't help frowning, "Could there be a mistake? How could such beautiful, fairy-like beauties be demons?"
Su Qianqian scoffed, "Just because they're beautiful, they can't be demons? Haven't you ever heard that demons are masters of disguise since ancient times?"
"Never heard of it."
"You..."
Su Qianqian was at a loss for words for a moment, then continued, "I should be considered pretty too, right? If I hadn't revealed my true identity from the start, would you have guessed that I am a princess of the Qingqiu Clan?"
Wang Xiaolong nodded silently, "Judging by appearance alone, it's indeed hard to tell, but every time I smell your fox scent, I can almost guess that you definitely have something to do with foxes."
"Damn you, where do I smell like fox odor! The foxes of our Qingqiu Lineage are naturally fragrant."
"Fox fragrance, huh?" Wang Xiaolong sneered.
