Even today, she's still so thin.
The little white fox, after all this fuss, also woke up.
It poked its head out from the seam of the coat, tilting its head to watch the farce unfold.
Suddenly, it stretched out its little paw and tugged the drooping black robe down a bit more, covering Zhiwei's exposed bun securely.
The little fox was terribly afraid and felt more at ease the safer it was.
It certainly couldn't roam outside openly!
"Brother Chen, it's just that..." Hee Qi hesitated,
"What is it?"
"Ahem, it's nothing really."
Hee Qi awkwardly turned his head away. This Brother Chen, his demeanor was just like the rumored rogue cultivators who abducted girls.
Speaking of which,
Wasn't their master-disciple relationship supposed to be good?
Why did Zhiwei feel so embarrassed being held by his master then?
Hmm... Maybe it's because she's gotten older...
