Yes, when the exceptional people are touched in those peculiar places, besides anger, an unending death struggle, there's another attitude, offering oneself willingly.
It's akin to that ancient feeling where just a glance at an arm means marriage.
Lu Xiaobu twitched his lips, did he just get a person out of thin air?
Moreover, looking at this girl's demeanor, it seems she doesn't refuse?
Well, as a life-saving benefactor, one would always be treated favorably.
"Young Master, what should we do?" Wan Jian said helplessly.
"If she's willing to follow, let her follow; having another woman to serve is quite nice." Lu Xiaobu said with a yawn as he shook his head.
It's all the same to him.
"But..." Wan Jian pointed to the cat-eared girl's neck.
The cat-eared girl noticed his gesture, her face turned pale; she had been pondering left and right, completely forgetting about this issue.
She had a collar on her neck.
