“Woof woof woof-”


  Little Black barked three times, and black lines were going to fill Sima You Yue’s head by now.

  She slapped the table with both hands, shouting, “Little Roar, you better get over here!”


  After a few seconds, Little Dream finally carried Little Roar and appeared in front of her.

  “You’re messing around again?” Sima You Yue glared at Little Roar, who was held inside Little Dream’s embrace.

  “It was my idea.” Little Dream said.

  Sima Y..