The little fox puffed out its cheeks and pinched Wang Hao's waist hard, warning this big pervert not to overdo it.
Wang Hao looked aggrieved and said, "Why are you pinching me? I didn't even say anything!"
Zhao Yiling glared at Wang Hao; did this expression need any further explanation!?
The little fox puffed at the Daou Saint Master angrily, "I'm not going to that Heavenly Fox Universe, go back and tell that Master of Sky Fox to stop thinking about my Brother Wang Hao."
Wang Hao spread his hands, looking helpless, "Now we're doomed, we've offended our entrepreneurial partner, we can only go home and eat instant noodles from now on."
The little fox hugged Wang Hao's arm and sweetly said, "As long as you don't go out to start a business, Yiling and I will support you, and if that doesn't work, we'll add Sister Bing Lu. Even if we eat instant noodles, we'll be happy."
