119 You, Be Quiet

"Master! You're back." Bai Yu wanted to rise back up but his large bloated belly restricted his movements, thus he could only crawl pathetically towards Li Meirong. Mortal food was far too addictive to him, he was unable to control his voracious appetite.

He looked up only to be pierced by Her Ladyship's frown and was stressed even further. Then, just when he thought the situation couldn't get any worse, he felt a pair of soft arms wrapping around him right underneath his armpits, steadily lifting him higher towards a sweet smelling female scent.

"Welcome back, Junior Sister! I hope everything went well for you?" Bao Li inquired as she clutched the guilt-ridden fox against her plump chest.

Bai Yu was sweating buckets now. Her Ladyship pointedly stared at him, furious.

'It's not my fault! Your subordinate grabbed me before I could even utter a word of protest…' Bai Yu silently lamented, too petrified to respond.