"Ya Ya?"
Yaobao opened its eyes and leaped up at once. It looked around and, upon realizing it was in the lounge, couldn't help but look at its Beast Tamer. It barked, asking if they had won the match in the end.
"Of course," Qiao Sang said with a smile.
"Ya Ya!" Yaobao instantly wore an excited expression.
"Qingqing..."
Qingbao sighed and let out a cry, expressing its disappointment at not even getting a chance to battle.
"Ting Ting."
Tingbao chimed in with a cry, pointing out that not battling was nothing—it had only been sent out twice across so many matches.
Qingbao shot it a look that clearly said, "Can you really compare yourself to me?"
Seeming to notice the stare, Tingbao turned to look at it.
Qingbao immediately pulled back its gaze, sighed again, and chirped, "Qingqing."
It couldn't be helped. Who asked the two of them to be the weakest right now?
After this thought, it remembered something and turned to look at Little Treasure Spirit.
