"What do you think?" Bai Qi said through gritted teeth. "How about I pick you up and throw you on the floor to see how you like it!" He made a move to do just that, and Xin Huohuo scurried toward the window, too scared to make a loud noise.
"Luckily, the Eight Totems were there. I didn't get yanked around, and it even acted as a shock absorber," he continued.
Xin Huohuo froze for a moment before realizing that the so-called "Eight Totems" was the black cat doll—a totem for Xiao Ba. Thinking about Xiao Ba's usual stern expression, she had to admit it did bear some resemblance to the plush toy, and she couldn't help but laugh.
"Alright, alright, it was my fault. I didn't think it through. I should have put you in my backpack. Why did I have to turn you into a decorative charm?" she said, earnestly admitting her mistake. "Don't be angry anymore."
