Before Xia Muqing could ask the little beast to stay, it disappeared.
There was a flash of disappointment in her eyes. Did her strategy fail?
She really liked the little beast.
Xia Muqing packed her things and put them back into her bag.
Just as she was about to leave, she heard a sound.
Squeak.
She whirled around in surprise and saw the little beast moving towards her gracefully.
On the surface, it looked like a noble little beast. But in its heart, it was apologizing repeatedly to its ancestors.
Just imagine what kind of legends its ancestors were. Even the ruler of a country had to treat them with respect.
But it yielded to a human for food.
How embarrassing.
Squeak squeak squeak—
The little beast gestured at Xia Muqing with a stiff expression.
Xia Muqing understood. It meant that it was willing to follow her, but it wanted to be the master.
