The Golden Leg is Gone

The little money-grubber's antics completely interrupted all of Ye Lingfeng's emotions.

What heartache? Now he only wanted to toss her back into the water for a bit longer. Clearly, she hadn't soaked enough!

Xi Mo was also at a loss for words, while Wen Jing stood nearby, struggling to hold back her laughter, her shoulders shaking nonstop.

"Hmph, laughing at me again."

Zhouzhou crossed her arms and hugged her plump self, her voice sweet and childish as she asked, "So, who's taking me to eat?"

Couldn't they take her words seriously? She had said she was hungry!

"Let's go, all together," Xi Mo said, holding back his laughter. He bent down and took Zhouzhou's hand.

Ye Lingfeng wasn't about to be outdone and grabbed her other hand.

It was already late by this time, and even the night patrol had finished. The ground was covered in snow, bitterly cold.