When Ah Jiu returned, he saw Wufu wiping her tears for that dead kid, his heart clenched in urgency, and he swiftly darted over.
Xiao Qi had sensed his presence the moment he appeared, immediately assuming a defensive posture, glaring at Ah Jiu as he whimpered.
"Stand down!" Ah Jiu's face turned drastically upon seeing him naked, and he suddenly snapped.
"Woo woo," Xiao Qi bared his sharp teeth.
Ah Jiu's gaze grew icy as he stepped forward intending to slap him.
Wufu hurried to block him, saying, "What are you doing? Don't scare him."
"Why are you crying?" Ah Jiu frowned and asked, "If this thing displeases you, just kill it."
Wufu shot him a glare, "Why are you always calling for violence? He hasn't offended you, and he didn't upset me either. Plus, he's not a thing or an object, he's a person. His name is Xiao Qi, and from now on, he belongs to me, so you shouldn't bully him."
"Your person?" Ah Jiu narrowed his eyes.
