Not Her Fault
The little Taotie's tiny body had already nimbly sprawled across the lid of the milk tea.
The corners of Xiao Xiao's lips curled upward.
He took out the remaining milk tea. "Feifei, A Jiu, A Bai, these are yours."
He had inserted a straw into every cup of milk tea.
That way, each little yao could drink directly from it.
Xiao Xiao picked up the last cup of milk tea.
"Pfft~"
He stuck the straw in.
Just as he was about to drink, he turned his head as if sensing something.
He found the little Taotie staring at him.
His brows lifted slightly. "What's wrong?"
The little Taotie had rarely failed to immerse itself in the ocean of food at the first opportunity.
He was somewhat surprised.
To the little Taotie, nothing was more important than the food before its eyes.
That should have been the case.
Xiao Xiao turned sideways.
Though it was basically impossible, he still asked, "Lost your appetite?"
The little Taotie's lips twitched fiercely.
"Arf!"
How could that be?!
Xiao Xiao let out a sigh of relief.
That was what he thought.
If the little Taotie had really lost its appetite...
Then that would be a huge problem.
"Then what's wrong?"
Xiao Xiao was somewhat curious.
To the little Taotie, what could possibly be more important than the food before its eyes?
The little Taotie's lips twitched.
After hesitating for a while, the little Taotie asked, somewhat fierce and unnatural, the question that had been bothering it.
Where had Lord Xiao Xiao gone?
Why had he been gone so long?
Because of that, it had actually been misunderstood and pitied by a stupid dog?!
It was simply absurd!
After a brief daze, Xiao Xiao was