"It's way too quiet. Not a single one came out to test the waters. Should we go out and play again tomorrow?"
After wandering around for ages, Long Heng returned and sprawled in the pond at Ye Fei's Home. Only once everyone had left did he listlessly complain about being bored.
He had thought they would at least draw out a few people with a death wish, but in fact, there hadn't been a single one.
"Let's keep things quiet for a few days. If you don't feel like staying home lately, you can come here to play, go to Senior's Home, or visit Baby. Move around a little if you're in a bad mood. This mood of yours came on far too suddenly."
Ye Fei sat beside the pond and reached out to rub the little head now freed of its headband.
Although they had gone out to make their presence known, there was clearly something wrong with Long Heng's increasingly agitated mood lately.
"Aren't you afraid I'll bite you?"
Long Heng raised his head and stared at Ye Fei with wide eyes, suddenly feeling terribly wronged.
That old bastard had definitely screwed him over. His mood had been unusually volatile lately, and inexplicable feelings kept surfacing, as though some emotions were controlling him, trying to replace his own feelings.
"It's fine. You can't hurt me. If you really do hurt me, the thunder tribulation will strike you."
Ye Fei sighed and reached out to gather the little baby into his arms, comforting this little dragon cub with words and an attitude that were nothing like coaxing a child.
He hadn't understood before, but over the past few days, seeing how Feng An took every scolding without talking back, he had already roughly guessed at several possibilities.
But whatever