"Brother Fox." Zhouzhou ran all the way to the courtyard of the Spirit group, peering inside with her small head.
Upon hearing the sound, Jinbao immediately jumped off the sofa and ran upstairs, slamming the door shut with a clang, displaying its anger.
Its ears, however, quietly perked up, pressing against the door to listen to the commotion downstairs.
Seeing it like this, Zhouzhou frowned with worry. Jinbao was really hard to placate.
Luo Jin found it somewhat amusing, raising an eyebrow slightly as he waved for the girl to come in, pouring her a glass of water, and asking, "What trouble did you get into this time?"
"Ah." Zhouzhou sighed, holding her chubby face, and recounted what had just happened.
Upon hearing this, Luo Jin suddenly understood. No wonder that little coal ball came back in a huff just now; it was jealous again.
He shook his head, "You're in trouble this time, Little Black and those wolves are mortal enemies."