The Lightning Bird was utterly subservient to Little Nannan now, practically fawning as it kept rubbing its head against her small hand.
Little Nannan laughed and asked, "I still don't know your name?"
The Lightning Bird said cheekily, "You can call me Little Shan, or Little Dian, whatever pleases my master will do."
Little Nannan giggled, stroked its head, and said, "You're golden all over, I'll call you Little Hong!"
The Lightning Bird felt like vomiting blood; there was no logical connection to that statement!
Long Fei also laughed and shook his head, wondering what this girl was thinking, her thoughts were so jumpy.
While they were laughing and talking, someone suddenly shouted from afar, "There they are."
Long Fei looked up and saw the manager of the clothing store coming over with a group of young men.
The Lightning Bird flapped its wings anxiously and shouted, "Run, run, bad people are coming."
