"That really sounds tough for you, having to worry about your brothers even while your tail's on fire..."
Ansheng turned back from a stunned expression, and looked at Old Jin with a face full of mixed emotions.
The lioness at home has turned into a lion, and Old Jin just silently let himself go to rescue Eye King, dealing with the most urgent matters first before bleakly voicing his grievances.
"Meow....."
Old Jin proudly raised his head, for from ancient times, male lions generally don't participate in hunting, with the biggest task being to defend the territory and protect the safety of the lionesses and cubs.
But thinking about the lion at home, it should be roaring with pride, instead, it has honestly turned into a cat's meow.
"Xiaolan, should we... call the police?" Ah Qing asked the little fox with a face of daze.
She heard Old Jin's words, and it was precisely because she heard the whole thing that she was frightened.
