"Hey... Master Fox, it's hot. Would you like a glass of ice cola to cool down?"
Wang Qiqi poked her head out from the shattered floor-to-ceiling window, glanced into the lobby, then slowly took out a can of ice cola she just bought from a convenience store, shook it in front of the window, and asked Master Fox.
Upon hearing someone speaking, Master Fox froze mid-phone call, barely balanced the two small slipping feet, and glanced towards the hotel entrance.
However.
Upon a glance, Ansheng's expression was stunned, the little fox face showing a ghost-like expression, even forgetting to stabilize its own tail out of sheer shock.
Master Fox plopped down, sitting on the water-stained marble floor of the hotel lobby, raised his little paw tremblingly, and said with a shocked face:
"Cat... Catgirl!"
"There's actually a catgirl at the hotel's entrance!"
