Are You Really Little Shit?

And the one dragging Auretin…

"Little shit?" Gu Mengmeng's voice was filled with hesitation.

That face belonged to little shit, without a doubt.

But his entire body's aura was completely different.

How should she put it? If little shit did not have multiple personality disorders, then this person before her must be his twin brother from the same home.

"Yeah," Little shit threw Auretin casually to the ground, completely not concerned about his life or death. He only said, "I coincidentally met your family's tiger. I heard that he was going to hunt… I see there's no longer a need, you can just eat him."