Based on his past professional knowledge and experience, Liu Chang'an could be certain that little sheep really did like burrowing into pits and holes. Sometimes, she even got stuck in cracks and narrow caves, unable to move forward and not knowing how to back out.
But the moment he thought that, he realized something was off. How could he seriously consider Zhu Juntang's excuses and reasoning?
She could turn into a sheep, but she was not actually a sheep!
"You deal with her," Liu Chang'an said to Su Mei. Since she had given birth to such a strange daughter, she should discipline her herself.
"Mom, I was wrong. I'll never stick my head into a can again." Seeing Su Mei's gaze settle on her, little sheep hurriedly lay down, resting her chin on her two straightened, pressed-together front hooves.
"What good is admitting your mistake?" Su Mei remained unmoved by Zhu Juntang's apology, because if an apology settled everything, Zhu Juntang would still continue doing whatever she pleased afterward.
"Previously, even when you were grounded, you could move about within the four-story building. That was still far too lenient. Today, stay like this until tonight. You like being a sheep? Then be one to your heart's content." Su Mei already knew that Zhu Juntang liked turning into a sheep for fun whenever she had nothing to do. She had even run outside before, so happy she forgot to come home, as though she wanted to live in society as a sheep.
How could that be acceptable? Turning into a sheep was an ability of great significance, but not much practical value. Su Mei only hoped that she would master the ability, not that she would psychologically, verbally, and behaviorally become more and more like a sheep.
"Baa!" Zhu Juntang raised