Honestly speaking, she stared for a long time without understanding what's so funny about herself.
Feeling awkward from being laughed at, Mu Keren anxiously scratched her small head and ears, looking quite impatient.
"Huang Qingtian, if you keep laughing, do you think I won't scratch your face?" The little troublemaker simply put her hands on her hips and shouted at Huang Qingtian.
But to Huang Qingtian, her threat was almost nothing.
If Huang Qingtian didn't want her to touch him, did you really think Mu Keren could get close to him?
The threat had no effect, Huang Qingtian was still laughing, so Mu Keren simply threw off the bedding and angrily reached for Huang Qingtian's collar, wanting to have a fight to the death.
However, at the moment her small hand grabbed Huang Qingtian's collar, Mu Keren's waist also fell into Huang Qingtian's long arms and was directly pulled into his embrace.
