June 1st——
Bai Youwei stood quietly on the velvet carpet that emitted a fruity aroma, wearing a dress with small floral patterns over a pink-blue base and holding a white plush rabbit.
She looked very obedient, but her expression was one of annoyance.
"Hey, where are we now?" Bai Youwei asked the ball beside her, "Is this your territory?"
Today, the ball was a warm orange yarn ball.
It shook its yarn ends slightly, its voice revealing a hint of helplessness: "It's not my territory."
"Is it your territory then?" Bai Youwei asked the Ghost Fire not far away.
The Ghost Fire replied in a delicate voice: "It's not mine either."
"Then why did we suddenly come here?" Bai Youwei said irritably, "What's going on, I was just about to go out with my boyfriend!"
Not far away, the comic book man couldn't help but say, "As an Inspector, you're actually indulging in such low-brow hobbies like romance—"