Big White Wolf glanced at Hua Jinyan, drooped his head, and pretended to be an obedient big white dog.
He remembered hearing footsteps approaching this place, and Hua Jinyan's warning, "If you don't want to die, don't speak."
The only thing that troubled him was that Little Taotie's sleeping posture was really tormenting the wolf.
The poor wolf's back was aching terribly.
"It's okay, I just fought a robot, and I'm exhausted," Hua Jinyan answered calmly.
"With a robot ..." Xiangxiang followed Hua Jinyan's gaze to a pile of scrap metal on the ground, astonished.
Mo Haihao was much calmer, after all, he knew about Little Taotie's natural strength.
Mo Haihao looked at the pink long johns tied around Little Taotie with a weird expression, his lips twitching slightly, "Are you wearing pink long johns?"
Hua Jinyan shook his head, "They're hers."
Mo Haihao's expression became even stranger as he glared at Hua Jinyan, "You actually stripped her pants off while she was unconscious!"
