"Why aren't you running away?"
Li Chen clapped his hands and looked at the Lightning Weasel inside the cage.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"
The Lightning Weasel looked at Li Chen with terror, showing its shiny teeth and continuously making "squeak" sounds.
"Wow, so cute!"
Seeing such an adorable Lightning Weasel, Ximen Qingxue's eyes gleamed with delight and love.
There's no resisting, women have basically zero resistance to cute pets.
It's true for Ye Chuxue, Lin Xuanfei, and Ximen Qingxue too.
But really, this Lightning Weasel's fur is snow-white, its eyes bright and lively, resembling the smiley earth angel Samoyed. When it acts cute, it's irresistibly adorable. Especially when it shows an 'unfortunately pitiful' look, it's heart-melting.
Seeing Ximen Qingxue's expression, Li Chen casually pointed at the Lightning Weasel and asked, "Do you like this thing?"
Ximen Qingxue nodded her head energetically, like a chick pecking at grains.
