Thinking of this, the meatball burrowed into Feng Chuge's arms again…
Feng Chuge naturally noticed the abnormality of the meatball and curled his lips slightly.
The meatball couldn't be blamed for being so afraid. Di Juechen's aura was too much!
However…
Feng Chuge frowned slightly.
Dumb cat…
Di Juechen, why was he called a meatball…?
In the past, only Ah Chen would call it that.
"What do you call it?" Feng Chuge raised his head and asked Di Juechen.
He looked really serious.
Di Juechen's long and narrow eyes lifted slightly, and the corners of his lips curled into a smile. "Don't you think this cat is stupid?"
As he spoke, he pointed at the meatball." Look at how scared it is."
For some reason, Feng Chuge actually heaved a sigh of relief.
She rubbed her temples and shook her head helplessly.
She was really possessed by a demon. Just now, she actually merged Di Juechen's shadow with Little Ah Chen's shadow.
It seemed like…Beautiful men all have a bit of common ground!