“Should I not have… taken these?”
Looking at the hesitating appearance of Luo Dance, Luo Qiu wanted to say, ‘But by the way you’re holding the milk, you’ve seen them as treasures…’
In short, the young butterfly monster held three boxes of milk while following Luo Qiu.
Somehow, she seemed to be afraid, or thinking about something. This could be seen by the pace of her footsteps that were always half step slower than Luo Qiu… No matter how Boss Luo changed his walking speed.
“You said you wanted to do something, but why did you not say a word just now?” Luo Qiu asked.
Luo Dance was dumbfounded, answering naturally, “With you there, what should I say? I don’t understand.”
Luo Qiu was stunned as well. What’s this? She was so obedient, like a dog following its master.
But after thinking a while, he understood. In the young monster’s mind, the club was a mysterious and omnipotent place. Therefore, she didn’t have to consider too much when being by the club’s boss side.
