"Ball Ball is a treasure-seeking beast. Of course he has to find good treasures. Ball Ball, good job," Leng Ruoxue praised as she took the purple grass from Ball Ball's paws.
"Oh, Big Sister, there are so many treasures here. I'll continue looking." Ball Ball rubbed against Leng Ruoxue coquettishly and flew out again.
"Damn treasure-seeking beast, come back! You're not allowed to go!" The little black dog struggled with all his might, wanting to break free from Leng Ruoxue's restraint and capture the hateful treasure-seeking beast. But how could Leng Ruoxue let him have his wish!
"Blackie, Ball Ball is having fun. Don't stop him," Leng Ruoxue warned very seriously.
"Boohoo… Bandits. Boohoo… My spirit luminance grass!" The little black dog wailed loudly. They're really bullying people too much. No, they're bullying a dog too much. Boohoo…
"Stop crying. It's just a stalk of grass!" Leng Ruoxue said lightly.