章節 1292: Arthur Returns Home (1)

The little fox hid behind Harvey and slowly got closer, probing his head out to take a look at Right. Suddenly, his nose twitched furiously and he cried out agitatedly.

"Woof woof woof! Woof woof woof!"

Bai Qingqing protected Right out of reflex, then looked at the little fox. "What's the matter with him?"

Harvey was perplexed, too. He picked the little fox up and asked in a gentle voice, "Why are you crying out?"

"Woof woof woof!" The little fox's expression was agitated, his eyes gleaming. He kept on howling, splattering saliva onto Right.

Right shook his body in disdain, then hid by his mommy's side, looking at him coolly.

Harvey said, feeling baffled, "He isn't usually like this. It could be some scent on Right."

As he said this, he also took a whiff, then let out a cry of surprise. "Right also has the scent of a fox on him. And…"