Asking For Direction

Han Bingxue couldn't see Erhuo's eyes, but he could feel that in the dense fog, Erhuo was staring at him with eyes full of disdain.

"Meow…" Erhuo humphed. 'This Han Bingxue boy is truly a retard! Can you truly protect my master? Are you overestimating yourself? Do you think they are our enemies? They are my underlings! Look at you, nervous like hell. And they say you are famous… Pah!' That was what Erhuo meant.

"Boss, what did it say? Is it speaking ill of me?" Han Bingxue asked discontentedly.

Stupid or not, he was sensitive to such a feeling, so he asked!

Ye Xiao tried not to laugh and he said, "You think too much. It just wants to exchange names with you. From now on, the cat is Han Bingxue and you are Erhuo [1]. I think it is a good idea. Look at its white hair. It is white like snow, clearer than snow. It won't disgrace your name. Its name Erhuo suits you perfectly too. Don't you think?"

"Fxck!" Han Bingxue was so angry.