This random city is quite nice. I was wandering in the streets with lots of vendors selling their shitty things. I had tried a few local cuisines, and they were really delicious. But in the meantime, that mf Little Black got lost somewhere.
"Young Master, look there."
The woman tugged at my sleeves. When I looked in the direction she was pointing, I saw Little Black standing on the chest of a girl around 15 or 16 years old.
Fuck, this mf definitely won't let me have a peaceful day.
I quickly went to the girl who was lying on the ground. I picked up the Little Black in my arms and looked at the girl; her face was covered in dust, and even her clothes were ragged like a beggar's.
The woman quickly went to support the girl, helping her stand up, while gently cleaning her face with the corner of her clothes.
"Are you ok?"
"Hm, Thank… You."
