Leaning against the wall, he couldn't help but laugh.
He felt utterly bored and naturally heard someone coming up.
But since the footsteps sounded like those of a lone person, he obediently hid inside and did not go out.
A hand was holding Su Yan's lion tail, playing with it in his grasp.
Hmm, after touching it many times, Donna felt that, compared to his own cold fish tail, her tail was much nicer.
Outside the door, Beris walked up to the rooftop and immediately saw Su Yan standing above in the attic.
There was a murky gloom on Beris's face, and even more guilt.
He stepped forward, his sword in hand pointing downwards,
"Lion, I am so sorry—for judging you based on your looks and even harboring thoughts of killing you—I apologize."
Su Yan didn't speak, she just felt her tail itching.
Then, she heard Beris's indignant voice
