If We Meet Again, I Lose

When Yan Yang finally remembered the Larvitar he had "forgotten" inside the house, it was already too late.

A mixture of cracking, banging, and teeth-grinding creaks came from inside.

Yan Yang's heart skipped a beat, and he instantly understood what had happened.

Oh no! He had forgotten about this little guy's "criminal record" at the research institute!

Even the reinforced equipment and renovations at the institute had not fully withstood her teeth. His own house, though somewhat reinforced, probably could not endure the test of her Strong Jaw either!

He dashed into the house, and the sight before him was exactly as expected—the living room was a complete mess.

Larvitar's prized Strong Jaw had certainly lived up to expectations. Table legs, chair legs, baseboards, even the edge of a seemingly sturdy storage chest had all been treated as excellent chew toys, leaving wood chips everywhere and deep bite marks all over them.

What sent Yan Yang's blood pressure soaring even higher was that the little one clearly had not had enough. Her gaze had already settled on the television screen in the corner, and she eagerly edged closer.

My little ancestor, that thing is not for biting! Her behavior made Yan Yang's scalp tingle.

Being resistant to electricity as a Dragon-type did not mean she could mess around like this! She needed to remember: no reckless behavior, no early grave.

He lunged forward like a Mightyena pouncing on prey, quickly pressing down Larvitar's opening mouth with one hand while snatching away the Luminous Moss hanging around her neck—the gift she regarded as a meeting present—with the other. He held it high overhead.

The little one froze at once, staring longingly at the glowing stone. Only then did she reluctantly calm down.

She had been so well-behaved recently, both on the