"Hehe~ Du Yu is so fierce."
Hearing Little Fen Yang's delicate laughter in his mind, Du Yu felt a bit embarrassed.
He responded, "I have to be fierce, right? This big cat is so disobedient?"
Through Du Yu's eyes, Little Fen Yang looked at the silver lynx: "This big cat is so pretty~ So big, soft, and fluffy, we can take it home as a mattress."
Du Yu: "..."
Truly worthy of being the Ancient Golden Crow, what a class act!
Speaks to my heart~
Du Yu: "In a bit, I'll communicate with it. Little Fen Yang, help me with the translation."
"Sure~"
With that response, Du Yu looked again at the hesitating silver lynx: "Come here."
The silver lynx's eyes shifted repeatedly, gazing at the orange juice bow flowing with magma in Du Yu's hand.
Eventually, it succumbed to Prince Du's oppressive might and cautiously came over.
To the silver lynx, this orange juice bow was like a nightmare!
