Little Steel Falcon suddenly flew toward the window.
As it flew out, it seemed not to notice the window, and its wing collided with it, producing a loud bang.
Drawn by the noise, Claire turned his head and happened to catch sight of Little Steel Falcon.
This was... Claire frowned deeply and was just about to chase after it when his gaze swept past the window and landed on the black-haired, black-eyed girl inside.
By the time he came back to his senses, Little Steel Falcon was already gone.
Watching this, a thought flashed through Qiao Sang's mind: Damn, did Little Steel Falcon crash into the window on purpose?
It couldn't be helped. After seeing just how scheming Little Steel Falcon could be, some of its actions no longer seemed so simple.
For example, the window had been open so wide just now. How had its wing managed to hit it?
When it stuffed feathers into her pocket, she hadn't noticed a thing.
Could it have seen that guy outside and deliberately made a noise so he would notice it?
"Ms. Qiao? Ms. Qiao?"
Claire's voice pulled her back to reality.
Qiao Sang looked at the man outside the window, gathered her thoughts, and asked, "What is it?"
"Ms. Qiao, may I ask whether there was a Little Steel Falcon here just now?" Claire asked respectfully.
Case closed. Little Steel Falcon had deliberately made that noise to get this man's attention. It wanted Ashley's efforts to go to waste, and Claire was the key figure. But why did it think it could catch Claire's attention... Qiao Sang's thoughts drifted away at once.
Unless it was a Pet Beast they knew especially well, most Pet Beasts of the same species probably looked more or less alike to humans. Even if Little