Shen Yanxiao looked down at the mini dragon that was stuffed back in her arms. Her expression was innocent. She never intended for Vermilion Bird to take care of this kid.
It was rare for her kindness to get suspected.
Her heart was aching!
Shen Yanxiao quietly put the mini dragon on her shoulders, after which she turned to look at the valiant mini dragon standing on her shoulders, she sighed.
It seemed like she had to ask her teacher to deal with this baby.
After Vermilion Bird vented his anger, he proudly stood on one side with his arms crossed.
Shen Yanxiao chuckled and reached out to rub Vermilion Bird's head. When she turned to look at the crowd, she was slightly stunned.
Everyone in the Blizzard Mercenary Group stared at her as if they had seen a ghost.
Shen Yanxiao immediately understood that Vermilion Bird's appearance had exposed her identity, and since it had arrived at this point, she might as well stop pretending.
