"All in, all in—"
The little fox hummed a tune as it slipped in through a window that wasn't fully closed. Upon returning home, Ansheng stood up on its hind legs, wagging its big tail and mimicking the gangsters' dance from the Axe Gang: "Just gotta go all in!"
With Ah Qing not at home, the little fox went to the new fridge in the house, opened the door, grabbed a bottle of cola with its mouth, and dashed up to the second floor.
"First, charge the phone, then I'll get back to the Lady Lin's message later. What's with this parasite that's scaring her so much...?"
Ansheng fished out the global signal flip phone that Lin Ying had given it from atop the wardrobe and placed it on a yoga mat to charge.
This room was Ah Qing's bedroom, but for now, it was temporarily lent to Mo Yiqing for evening workouts.
Mo Yiqing had her own ideas about every part of her body line.
