"Big Sis-in-law, my mom says it's wrong for an old cow to eat young grass. You should like me, not my Peacock, Lion, and Tiger. He's the worst..."
Blah blah blah... The little meat bun was like a little tail, continuously spouting bad words about his master!
"Big Sis-in-law..."
"..."
"Who said I like your master?" Wuchang Yue couldn't take it anymore and finally let out a loud shout that didn't match her calm Little Celestial Witch image.
When did she ever say she liked Yue Xilou? Did she?
She's not even nine yet. What does she like? She likes freedom! She likes the freedom of not being the Witch Lord!
"Then..." The little meat bun's face immediately blossomed into a flower with a smile, pointing at himself with his chubby paws. "Then do you like me?"
Wuchang Yue: "..."
