Zhouzhou lightly tapped her toes, soaring into the air and deftly catching Laifu.
Laifu, feeling aggrieved, whimpered softly, nuzzling against Zhouzhou's embrace, casting a resentful glance toward Wolf King.
"Stupid Dad, hmph."
Its dad didn’t want it, and it would find a new dad as well!
"Be good, it's alright," Zhouzhou reassured, gently patting his small head, her gaze at Wolf King filled with reproach.
"Uncle Wolf, you frightened Laifu."
Upon hearing this, Wolf King looked closely and was surprised to discover that it was indeed his son. How had he become so much like a dog?
Lu Ye: "..."
The worst had indeed happened.
He pinched the bridge of his nose, unable to suppress a sigh.
No matter the kinds of the creature, Zhouzhou always made them resemble a cat, a dog, or Jinbao.
Xinbao was like a cat.
Wangcai, Laifu, and Little Goldie were like dogs.
Jinbao was a little complainer.
Ye Lingfeng watched with a smile on his face.
His daughter was truly adorable.