Chagrin
編集者: Henyee Translations
Retard!
She was just a level-three minor mystic beast right now!
Was this fool blind to call her divine beast?
It would be great if she were a divine beast. Then she wouldn't be such a weakling…
Qiaoqiao looked aggressively at the d*mn fatty. She had the impulse to charge over and tear him apart.
She felt like that fatty was mocking her when he called her a divine beast.
He was messing with her!
How dare someone jump out and mess with Lady Qiaoqiao? They were simply tired of living!
Crown Prince Mo silently twitched his mouth as he placatingly petted his wifey's round body.
He understood his wife's feelings right now very well, hahahahaha…
This was such a big misunderstanding.
Qiaoqiao eyed the crown prince suspiciously: Strange, she felt like the crown prince had upturned lips because he was cracking up on the inside.