Chapter 161 Moon Shadow

The living room filled with the lively sounds of pop music, which Emi enjoyed despite her questionable taste. What was worse, she couldn't sing well but insisted on doing so, subjecting them both to a double taboo of torment.

"No one can match us when we play hide-and-seek under the covers~"

Thwack, the storeroom door opened, and Emi, who had just been singing, suddenly put on a stern face and silently placed two dinner plates in front of Igula.

On the left plate was dog food; on the right was clear water.

Igula looked up at Emi and weakly raised his right hand; Emi nodded, and he bolted to the washroom.

When he returned, he obediently lay on the ground and ate like a pet. Igula didn't feel much psychological pressure from this, as such humiliations that didn't affect his interests couldn't touch the soul of a Swindler.