Luo Qingtong looked coolly as he was dragged away, then leaned down to kiss Ye Qianming, who couldn't restrain his anger and the nature of a young fox in her arms, on the nose, smilingly saying, "Alright, don't be angry anymore."
"He won't live past today, why waste your anger on a dead man?"
Luo Qingtong laughed as she watched Ye Qianming fussing in her arms.
After transforming into the Little Silver Fox, Ye Qianming was truly adorable beyond compare.
Previously, his face was always cold, but now with any emotional fluctuation, he couldn't restrain the nature of a young fox, tumbling around in her arms.
That blend of annoyance, anger, and disdain truly made people love him!
Thinking of this, Luo Qingtong leaned down and kissed him again.
Ye Qianming snorted coldly, but his deep-seated anger had been mollified significantly.
He shook his two little ears, lifted a paw to slap Luo Qingtong's face to keep her at a distance, and then hid his head in the crook of the girl's arm.
