For one moment, he felt refreshed.
Inside, the little girl completely ignored him.
He could still hear her soft sobs at first, but now, the entire tent was silent, as if she had disappeared into thin air.
Ling Chuan couldn't help but feel even more guilty. He clenched his fists slightly and was about to enter, when little Ergou suddenly ran over from who knew where and stared fixedly at him.
Those bright black eyes seemed to be saying: This is a lady's room. Why is a big man like you going in? Don't you think it's shameful?
"D*mn!"
Ling Chuan clenched his fists and almost punched it!
His cold gaze was a low warning. "Hotpot?"
You, you… "Woof, woof!"
Little Ergou was instantly flustered and cowered meekly.
You demon. Do you think I'm afraid of you?
I'm Little Tyrant Dragon!
The invincible Little Tyrant Dragon!
"Woof, woof!"