Hearing Li Xiang's words, Luo Feifei picked up the fiery red Little Fox, growing even fonder of it. 'This one is Spiritual too,' she thought. 'It knows how to latch onto someone important, just like me.'
She immediately giggled and said, "You don't have to give it to me. Let it stay free. If I miss it in the future, I can just come back and visit. Oh, this little thing feels so nice to hold, and it's so cute. I can't bear to put it down."
If Zhao Xueqing had said this, Yao Yao would have definitely pursed her lips and grumbled to herself, 'This scheming girl really knows how to act. She's just making an excuse to get close to Brother Xiang in the future. A classic green tea move.'
But coming from the ethereal Luo Feifei, Yao Yao found the words incredibly sincere. 'Luo Feifei must really like this fox,' she thought, 'and she'll come back to see it again. If she really does come, that would be wonderful. Wouldn't every visit bring a wave of online traffic?'
