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"Roar—"

Right on the heels of that, Little Curly Tail immediately roared and turned his head to glare at Molly, who was behind him. He looked at her fiercely and disdainfully, as if the two farts just now were released by this female cub.

The way to resolve the embarrassment was to make others feel embarrassed.

However, it was obvious that Molly did not fall for his trick and would not yield to him. She also slanted her eyes at him and curled her mouth, looking disdainful.

As for everyone, their gazes did not turn to Molly and they were still looking at him.

Little Curly Tail could only turn around and glare at the cold father.

The cold father did not want to be outdone and also glared at him.

The father and son stared at each other fiercely, not giving in to each other.

Little Curly Tail swung his tail and walked over. He bared his fangs at his father, preparing to scare him, make him show his fear, and help attract his attention.