The Flavor-Eating Ant struggled in her arms.
"Hello, is this Flavor-Eating Ant yours?" Qiao Sang stood up and asked.
The woman turned her head, her gaze immediately drawn to Yaobao.
Who knows what she was thinking, her expression froze, and her hand loosened.
The Flavor-Eating Ant seized the chance to jump down and run away.
Only then did the woman react, and she quickly chased after it, anxiously shouting, "Little Flavor!"
Qiao Sang seemed to have wind under her feet as she followed easily and asked again, "Is this Flavor-Eating Ant yours?"
"No, it's from the Pet Beast Base; I'm just a breeder in charge of it." The woman glanced at Yaobao, running as she replied.
Qiao Sang stopped and said, "Make it come back."
"Ya!"
Yaobao's eyes shimmered with blue light.
The Flavor-Eating Ant, which was desperately running, was forced back in front of Qiao Sang once more.
"Flavor..."
The Flavor-Eating Ant showed an expression of utter despair.
