"Come here, I have to ask you something." Zheng Qiuling stared at Lu Yuan with a scowl on her face.
Lu Yuan obediently walked over, his 1.8-meter-tall figure seeming as small as a quail.
"What time is it? Why did you come back so late? Did you get into another fight?" Zheng Qiuling started with the Three Soul Questions.
Lu Yuan quickly shook his head, "No. I've told you, Mom, I didn't fight anyone. If I did, I'd be a dog!"
Lu Yuan said this confidently and honestly.
Because what he fought tonight… strictly speaking, it wasn't even human!
"Really?" Zheng Qiuling looked doubtful, pulling Lu Yuan over and examining him closely.
Lu Yuan wasn't worried. He had already checked while taking his shower; apart from some scratches, the rat man and the giant rat hadn't left any trace on him.
The fight tonight was dangerous, but it ended very quickly. It didn't last long.
"Then why did you come back so late?" Unable to find any fault with Lu Yuan, Zheng Qiuling persisted.