After circling around Luo Qianqian twice, for some reason, the over two-meter-long snake didn't attack her first. Perhaps sensing Luo Qianqian wasn't an easy target, this little creature looked very frail but unknowingly gave off a dangerous vibe.
"Big Black!" Tang Guo directly tossed an apple onto the snake's head, with a helpless expression: "Where's your brother?"
"Him? He should be in the pond, right?" The snake stopped circling Luo Qianqian, lifted its head, and looked at Tang Guo in mid-air.
Not just a stunned crowd, even Luo Qianqian was utterly bewildered.
Feng Xi wore an expression of disdain: "Why is it you? I remember feeling so annoyed whenever I saw you."
"Tch, you little bird, still so ungrateful. Did your ancestors not teach you well?" Although the snake couldn't show expressions, its tone was clearly filled with disdain.
