Fuhai District.
The Jianghai monsoon had arrived, bringing several consecutive days of rain. The world outside the window was a blur, and large trees swayed in the fierce wind.
"Master, what on earth are those guys planning to do?"
Xiaobai lay before the floor-to-ceiling window, sensing the densely packed Star Martial Police Bureau personnel outside. It left a sour feeling in her heart.
It was like having tiny bugs crawling all over...
'With these guys holding me back, I can't do anything.'
And more importantly!
Xiaobai glanced back at the instant noodles in Qin Yang's hands, and for no reason at all, her nose tingled.
'Master is actually eating instant noodles now?'
'This is an insult to my entire existence as a fox!'
'It just doesn't feel right now that I'm not cooking for Master. He can't even eat this Fairy's cooking. My poor Master...'
"It'll probably be like this for a while longer. We'll just have to bear with it."
