"No, no, Miss Lin, I appreciate your kindness."
Jing Yao was so scared that her scalp tingled, shaking her head like a rattle and repeatedly refusing. "Forget the snake, if I carry this thing around, it won't scare away the bad guys, but I'll die of fright first."
"Hiss hiss."
The little black snake understood and looked disdainful. It circled around Ruoxie's wrist twice and then jumped back into the Demon Beast Pouch.
"Uh."
Jing Yao felt even more embarrassed, and her cheeks flushed red.
"Master, you can't blame me for this."
Ruoxie watched with amusement and covered his mouth, chuckling: "It's because she herself doesn't dare to accept the little snake that it despises her."
"Ahem."
Jing Yao was hit hard one after another, and she began to doubt her charm.
No matter what, after transforming, she was also a beautiful young girl. Why was she despised by the snake? The red-haired kid spoke like a knife, piercing her heart, so could it be that he was against her?
"Hehe."