"Did you feel... that Master Fox's gaze on us just now was particularly strange, like he had something to say but didn't?"
"Could it be... there's something wrong in the neighborhood?"
The moving truck arrived in the parking lot, and the movers were carrying large items. Su Qiyuan squatted at the parking lot entrance, lit a cigarette, and his mind was filled with the strange expression Master Fox gave when he looked back.
"Is this what you've been thinking about?" Bai Tao subconsciously retorted, "If you wanna know why Master Fox gave us a weird look, just call and ask."
"Better not, remember last time he chewed us out? Even though our Jiule City's Master Fox isn't dangerous... if you push him, I believe he'd shoot out windows with a slingshot," Su Qiyuan quipped.
"I was always wondering why my hemorrhoid cream kept disappearing..."
"Has Master Fox joined the group? Ping him, maybe he won't use such foul language if it's in public."
