"Oh..."
The little fatty nodded obediently. 'Pretty Sister is always right, and since she said it could help prove my temperament, it must be so.'
Therefore, he obediently picked up a shovel before walking to the back garden and shoveling the soil.
"Leopard, you watch them."
Feng Ruqing yawned languidly. "I'm tired. I'm going to rest for a while."
She walked to the room after saying this.
The leopard frowned and scanned the little fatty who had almost become its food, drooling again as its eyes were filled with greed.
Seeing its bloodthirsty gaze, the little fatty trembled all over and took a few steps back in fear.
Feng Ruqing could sense something. She stopped in her tracks and said calmly, "Ah Hua, don't eat it."
'I'm still short of coolies.'
