Wen Qian had no idea what had gotten into him. She pulled his hand down and shot him a warning look.
At that, the huffy young man instantly deflated. He lowered his head, resting his chin on her shoulder in a mix of grievance and petulance.
The Yellow-tailed Robin was dumbfounded. 'If I'm not mistaken, this has to be the Young Master of the Silver Tiger Clan... How is he living with a human?!'
'And... and acting so...'
Yin Zhi didn't know what the bird was thinking, but he copied Wen Qian and shot it a warning look. "What are you looking at?"
The Yellow-tailed Robin immediately squeezed its eyes shut, playing dead.
"You scared him!" Wen Qian nudged the fluffy head on her shoulder.
Yin Zhi nuzzled against Wen Qian to appease her, then, from an angle she couldn't see, bared his fangs at the Yellow-tailed Robin...
All afternoon, Yin Zhi and the Yellow-tailed Robin were locked in a standoff.
