Group Dinner

"Ya Bao?"

Ya Bao looked at Luobao with a bewildered expression.

Wasn't Old Third you?

"Bingke..."

At those words, the chill around Luobao suddenly surged. A layer of white frost formed beneath its feet and spread outward.

Its body lowered slightly, its gaze sharpened, as though it would launch an attack the very next second.

"Yaya..."

Sensing Luobao's state, Ya Bao's expression gradually turned serious as it assumed a stance that said, "If you want to fight, I'll fight to the end."

Just as a battle was about to break out, Qiao Sang suddenly said:

"Ya Bao, you called Luobao Old Third because it was the third one to join the team, right?"

Say yes, quickly! Qiao Sang tilted her head toward Ya Bao and frantically winked at it.

"Yaya."

Ya Bao froze for a moment, then nodded.

That really was why it had called Luobao Old Third.

Phew, she had nearly sparked a family conflict... Qiao Sang let out a breath of relief.

"Yaya?"

At that moment, Ya Bao revealed a worried expression.

What was wrong with your eyes just now?

Qiao Sang fell silent for a moment. "Something got in them."

The chill around Luobao subsided slightly, but it still glared fixedly at Ya Bao.

Qiao Sang seized the opportunity to divert its attention. "Luobao, Gang Bao has been lying there for ages. Heal it first."

"Bingke."

With a flick of its tail, Luobao walked toward Gang Bao.

The gem on its forehead began to glow blue.

A Healing Light fell upon Gang Bao, and before long, it stood up again, full of energy.

"Steel Guard."

The moment Gang Bao got up, it called out to Ya Bao, signaling that it wanted another round.

"Wait!" Qiao Sang cried out in fright, stopping them in time.

"Steel Guard?"

"Yaya?"