Hearing footsteps at the door, the two witches looked up in unison.
Both were beauties, both Archwizards. Although Zheng Qing knew them both fairly well, their gazes still struck him head-on with immense mental pressure, making him forget to breathe.
Fortunately, the male wizard had a Little Fox in his arms.
The moment he entered, Poseidon shed his previous lazy demeanor. He eagerly leaped from the male wizard's arms, scampered to Su Shijun's side, clung to her leg and stood upright, chirping nonstop while his big tail swayed happily behind him. He looked like he was claiming credit after working hard.
"Such a good boy."
Beauty Su set down the teacup in hand, rubbed the Little Fox's head, praised him, then took out a date-red pill and slipped it into his mouth.
After gulping down the pill, the Little Fox was so comfortable that even his ear tips perked up. He reluctantly licked the witch's fingers.
"That's all. You can only have one a week at most." Su Shijun pressed a pale index finger against Poseidon's forehead and pushed away the Little Fox who was acting cute. "...Every medicine has some toxicity. You need to know moderation."
Zheng Qing could no longer keep pretending to watch.
It was not because he envied the Little Fox for getting so close to Beauty Su. Rather, ever since he entered, the subtle expression on Senior Colmar's face after seeing the Little Fox in his arms had never faded—not only had it not faded, she was now looking him up and down as if marveling at something.
"What a coincidence!"
The male wizard gave a dry laugh, finally remembered that he needed to breathe, and raised a hand to wave at the North District Great Sage. "I originally meant to visit Sakura Tavern after