Then, the voluptuous figure swaying nine fox tails, followed by a charming face with a smile, appeared in her sight.
This was Mrs. Nine-tailed Songstress.
And the Homebody Witch rolled her eyes slightly and then caught sight of Mrs. Heart-bewitching Dancer standing nearby with arms crossed, watching her with the same keen interest.
"Lift your head and let us have a proper look at you."
Madame Nine-tailed said softly.
As for Dorothy, she dared not move and obediently flashed a "good and pleasing" smile.
Speaking of which, these two ladies didn't seem as angry as imagined; instead, they both wore smiles and seemed to be in a good mood. Ah, could there be some misunderstanding here?
No, no, no, this might be a smile from anger. Indeed, some people smile more brilliantly the angrier they get.
The Homebody Witch shivered.
"I'm sorry, Aunties, it's my fault. Just forgive me, and I'll do anything you want."
She straightforwardly admitted her mistake.
