Li Moxun walked quickly, and Erii followed close behind him as the two took the elevator once more.
Erii was not particularly curious about the elevator. She was merely studying Li Moxun with a hint of confusion.
"Moxun, will the person you just stepped on cause trouble? Will he come back for revenge? Do you need me to... help you kill him?"
A trace of confusion lingered in Little Erii's eyes as she spoke, turning her head slightly to look at the young man who still had not gotten back up.
Hearing Little Erii's words, Li Moxun gently reached out and stroked her smooth little cheek. "It's fine. Ignore him. No matter what it is, I can handle it myself."
"Before I ask you for help, could King Erii please stay by my side obediently?"
As Li Moxun spoke, he looked at Erii, his face drawing somewhat close to hers.
Their gazes met, and a rare blush appeared on Little Erii's cheeks.
Still, she gently nodded. Without saying another word, she took hold of the hem of his clothes.
Li Moxun then led Erii directly to the third floor.
Erii was rather lost when it came to what they should eat, because she was not picky about food.
As long as Li Moxun thought it was delicious, she wanted to eat it too, so the final choice naturally fell to him.
Although food in this era was not quite so monotonous, some dishes still did not exist here.
Fortunately, while they did not have those so-called culinary dishes, Western-style food like steak was available.
Thus, the two stopped at a charcoal-grilled steakhouse and ultimately chose to eat there.
Before forming a physical body, Erii had not actually been accustomed to eating food.
After all, no matter what food entered her