"What's the rush? The Prince is here, and the master is bound to come out eventually. You're acting like an idiot." Suddenly, Xiao Jiu quipped from his perch on the beam.
Little Tiger was irritated, and he stood with his arms akimbo, glaring fiercely at Xiao Jiu, "Stupid bird, don't provoke me, watch out for your feathers."
Xiao Jiu seemed indifferent, tilting his head and squeaking, "We're both serving the master, you wouldn't dare eat me, would you?"
Little Tiger transformed into the shape of a chubby, white-skinned toddler, speaking in a cute, childish voice, "Why not? You're just a little thing, can't do much, even if I ate you, the master probably wouldn't trouble me."
Xiao Jiu let out a sound, sensing danger approaching, and stammered, "You... you... don't mess around."
Little Tiger tilted his head up, speaking triumphantly, "Scared now, aren't we?"
