However... it was slapped down by Lu Qing.
Little Xiaobai let out a pitiful "awoo" and dove into Qin Miaomiao's arms, looking utterly dejected.
Whimpering, it cried—this terrifying human actually hit it, wounding its pride!
Bite him to death, definitely bite him to death!
Lu Qing grabbed it by the scruff, but its paws clung desperately to Qin Miaomiao's pants, refusing to let go no matter what.
"Still want to complain? Go play somewhere else."
Lu Qing tossed it aside with the crisp speed of autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves. Poor Little Xiaobai landed on the cold floor.
"Awoo," cried Little Xiaobai, probably from the pain.
In that moment, Qin Miaomiao's heart ached for it. She hurriedly picked it up, but it had grown significantly, making it hard to hold even when she tried.
She had to crouch halfway, petting its fur with one hand.
Little Xiaobai whimpered pitifully again, as if saying—Whimper, whimper, master, it hurts so much. That mean man hit me!
