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!"
Little Ergou's face was tense as it glared at him like it wanted to bite him!
In the end —
"Stewed dog?"
Just two words, but a certain person looked at little Ergou with an expression even more wicked than that of a demon.
He even lowered his body slightly, as if to grab the dog and stew it.
Little Ergou flinched and turned around to run. Run, run!
Sob sob, sorry, d*mn woman. It didn't mean to leave her alone. Sob sob~
The dog cried as it ran wildly.
As it found a relatively safe place to hide, pitiful little Ergou chastised itself.
It had clearly promised the instant noodle spirit that it would take good care of that d*mn woman for him. Sob sob~
On the other side, after little Ergou left, a certain person no longer acted human. He looked to the left and right with a challenging gaze.
Then, without waiting for the little girl to agree, he pulled open the tent door and went in.
Inside the small tent, a dim table lamp was lit.
The dim yellow light was warm, and the little girl was curled up in a corner. When she saw him come in, she didn't think much of it. She just glanced at him coldly, then turned her head and ignored him.
She wiped her tears with her little hand, and acted even more tsundere as she ignored him!
Her soft and fair face, slightly red nose, and thick eyelashes were wet.
Ling Chuan's heart instantly softened. He snuck over to the little girl and apologized. "Alright, I was too much just now. Don't be angry, alright?
"Isn't our little An'an the most magnanimous?"
Ling Chuan raised his fists to his cheeks and pouted cutely at her, looking like a puppy about to be abandoned.
Lu An almost laughed out loud. She immediately suppressed it and said coldly, "I'm not magnanimous!
"I'm petty, super petty!" Hmph!
"Oh, then what do you want me to do?"
Ling Chuan looked like he didn't know what to do. He looked at her with wet black eyes and crouched down in front of her like a pitiful pet!
Lu An already almost couldn't help but laugh, but continued coldly, "Do whatever you want. It's none of my business!"
As she spoke, she turned away even more haughtily.
"Mark your words."
A certain person's voice suddenly turned low and dark.
Before Lu An could react, she was pounced on.