After pressing for a while, it lay down and placed the cold finger on its stomach. Yan Jiuchao rubbed his temples.
Waah—
The little snow fox was overjoyed!
"Yan Jiuchao, I have something to tell you." Yu Wan peeled a lychee.
"What is it?" Yan Jiuchao asked as he rubbed the little snow fox.
Yu Wan fed the peeled lychee to the little snow fox. As the little snow fox enjoyed his master's massage, it took over his mistress's delicious food. It held the lychee with its little claws and sucked it in big mouthfuls.
"Lady Wan of Bright Deportment… drugged you with the Fragrance of Hundred Miles." Yu Wan told Yan Jiuchao everything. Yu Wan only stated the truth objectively and did not add her subjective judgment. Yan Jiuchao had a scale in his heart to determine the intentions of Lady Wan of Bright Deportment's intentions and the efforts of Xiao Zhenting. He did not need her to add any weight.
