The next morning, the sun was already high in the sky.
"Look, the fox is still asleep..."
"Brother, you better not mess with it? I'm afraid Huhu will get you again when it wakes up!"
"Hmph! If it's meant to be, it's meant to be. Last time when I got beaten by Mom and it was laughing, I hold grudges too."
In Ansheng's dreams, the little horns on his head twitched slightly, as he heard some sneaky whispers coming from beside his bed.
"...."
Ansheng slightly opened his eyes and saw his little cousin crawling stealthily into the room, his little cousin sister, looking guilty, was tugging at their older brother's leg, seemingly trying to pull him out of Ah Qing's room.
But the little cousin refused and kept crawling into the room.
Under Ansheng's watchful eyes, the little cousin grabbed the fox's front paws, took a pack of poppers out of his pocket, and inserted them one by one between the fox's fingers.
"Hehehe....."
