Ling Chuan pulled An Ziqing away, raising his brows proudly. "Little Red has noble blood and can understand people. Of course she's not like other snakes!"
"Speaking of that name, I really have to complain. It's obviously a big yellow snake! Yet you call it Little Red! Who came up with such a cringe name!"
"I'm its owner. Who do you think named it?!" Ling Chuan shot back.
"Ah! The weather really is lovely today!" Gu Yifeng looked out the window, sped up his steps, and bolted.
An Ziqing couldn't help but laugh. "Both your little brothers are pretty great!"
Ling Chuan grunted, looked at her. "Fortunately it was a scare with no real danger! Good thing Xia Zhisu showed up! Ling Rou got sent back to America by her, she won't dare come stir up trouble again! I didn't kill Ling Rou to avenge you—are you upset about that?"
