The air seemed to freeze for a few seconds.
Qin Muye's brow furrowed, his gray-blue eyes filled with displeasure as he ground his canine teeth.
But the handsome young man from the Fox Clan seemed oblivious to the discontent in his eyes. He hugged the girl from behind, resting his chin lightly on her shoulder, his voice lazy. "Oh, it's Muye. Did you need something from Xiao Li?"
As he spoke, his arms tightened around her.
Jiang Qingli realized he really did love holding her.
It was the same last night. He held her constantly, his fluffy fox tail brushing against her legs and waist.
Jiang Qingli had found it too hot and pushed him away, but he'd just gotten clingy again a moment later, whining softly. Eventually, she got used to it and just let him be.
But now they were in front of another male, after all. Jiang Qingli's face grew hot, and she lightly slapped Baili Jing's hand.
"Don't mess around," the girl chided in a low voice.
