Feng Yu felt bitter inside, but didn't dare show a hint of it on his face.
"Ye Qianming wants to take it back? Why?"
Luo Qingtong found it inexplicably strange.
Wasn't this little fox a gift from Ye Qianming to her?
"Ahem... we don't know either, that's just what the master instructed," Feng Yu replied.
His expression was composed, speaking with precision.
Beiqing stood beside him not daring to speak, afraid that Luo Qingtong would notice anything amiss!
If that happened, they'd be doomed! Absolutely doomed!
No chance of rescue, just absolutely doomed!
In the face of such a powerful sense of crisis, Beiqing, who usually had a coarse nerve, actually behaved exceptionally well, not giving away any clues.
"Mm."
Luo Qingtong nodded, thinking that Ye Qianming probably wanted to take the little fox back for some reason.
Not to mention, the little one had a ring of that man's on its paw!
Maybe that's why!
