"This dress doesn't suit you. Don't wear it again." Huo Junhan stood up and turned to leave.
Shen Yaowei sat on the ground and pursed her lips as she watched Huo Junhan leave.
Bang—
After the door closed, a small figure rushed out from under the bed and headed straight for Shen Yaowei.
Pa Pa ran to Shen Yaowei with its two green, thin branches and legs. It climbed quickly up Shen Yaowei's legs to her shoulder and rubbed its face against her cheek. "I'm afraid…"
Damn it.
It had just been under the bed and was almost scared to death by that temperamental man.
That man's aura was really comparable to the king of the underworld.
Shen Yaowei did not know what was going on in Pa Pa's heart at all. Thinking that Pa Pa was comforting her, she reached out and touched its flower bud. "Don't be afraid. My Ninth Imperial Uncle only looks a little scary, but he's actually not that scary…"
