Huo Yao and Huo Anqi sat to the side, watching the standoff between master and servant with cute, milk-faced grins that seemed to say they were enjoying the show.
And honestly, having seen Xueqiu's fierce demeanor all the time, suddenly hearing its coquettish cries left them somewhat unable to cope.
It somehow gave off the impression of a burly, strong man trying to speak in the sweet, cutesy voice of a young girl.
Just impossible to imagine, too disillusioning!
Qin Mei noticed that Xueqiu was clearly angry and not just a little; those emerald eyes even started to gleam with a red light.
Ignoring his injured leg, he dashed to the storage cabinet, rummaged tins of cat food, jerky, cookies, and drinks out, and laid them all out on the ground.
While doing this, Qin Mei murmured relentlessly, "Ancestor, I will never try to teach you to be gentle like the other cats again. Theirs is coquettishness, an affectionate interaction with their poop scoopers.