"That's right. Anan's already drawing too much attention." Ying Jiuyao immediately reined in his jealousy and nodded seriously, though his tail swept restlessly across the ground.
"We can't let those bastards find out that Anan's real identity is..."
"My real identity is what?"
Su An'an whipped her head around, her questioning gaze sweeping over them like a searchlight.
Ying Jiuyao went rigid. His tail instantly stiffened into an iron rod, and his Adam's apple bobbed with a hard swallow.
He shot a desperate look at Fei Zhao from the corner of his eye, screaming internally, 'You cunning fox! Save me!'
"The future Duke, of course!"
Fei Zhao instantly transformed into an elegant gentleman, extinguishing the Fox Fire around him with a curl of his tail.
"If the people on Black Star found out you plan to take over their whole territory, there's no telling what those mad dogs might do!"
"Right, right, right! That's exactly what I meant!"
