"Don't be angry anymore."
Qian Qi tugged on Flame Dog's pointy ears, starting to coax, "As long as you agree to make a contract with me, I'll control the Fire Qilin Fruit for you... um, one per week!"
Ah Tu gave her a cool glance.
Ah Tu was a "dog", not understanding what she was babbling about anyway, it was really angry and quite sulky at the moment.
The anger was because it got hit on the balls, and the sulkiness was because it had just won first place in a race, which should have been something to brag about in the dog circles, but because Qian Qi rode on its back during the race, other Flame Dogs utterly scorned it.
Once it got back to the Magic Beast Storage Room and the word got out, it would surely be ostracized.
It was already ugly enough with its hair shedding, and now it became the disgrace of the dog circle, there's no reason Ah Tu shouldn't be furious!
