Liang He looked at the puffing Beast Beasts, then glanced at the Little Black Snake playing dead on her wrist. She massaged her forehead in exasperation, taking care not to lift the wrong hand; otherwise, the fluffy ones would definitely misunderstand and think she was kissing the Little Black Snake.
"Huh? Liang He, why do I feel like this Little Black Snake has grown horns on his head?"
Every time Xu Yi saw Liang He trapped in a fluffy chaotic scene, he couldn't help but revel in the spectacle. Since the Little Black Snake was the primary target of the fluffy creatures' hostility, Xu Yi naturally paid extra attention to him.
"Grown horns?"
Liang He raised her hand in confusion, bringing her wrist up to eye level. She met the Little Black Snake's beady eyes but noticed nothing unusual. "Doctor Xu, are your eyes playing tricks on you?"
There was clearly nothing on the Little Black Snake's head.
