Translator: Aran

  Little Nine blinked his eyes, staring innocently at Ye Qingyu. “Master, what are you saying? Little Nine doesn’t understand.”


  “Stop pretending in front of me.” Ye Qingyu had a dark face. “Just what is this egg? Did I not put it back already?”


  “What egg? Little Nine was dumbfounded, then followed along to the direction Ye Qingyu’s finger was pointing to, and instantly began jumping up in shock. He had a face of bewilderment as he said, “Eh? This is to..