Yue Yue was fuming. Her tiny fangs were out, her hood was flared as much as a small snake's could be, and she was putting every ounce of her "Young Madam" dignity into a terrifying hiss.
To her, she was a legendary beast protecting her honor. To the man in white, she looked like a spicy white noodle.
"Hiss! Hiss-hiss!" (I'll bite you! Put me down, you obsessed weirdo!)
The man didn't look threatened at all. Instead, he used his index finger to gently boop her on the head. "So fierce. Are you trying to act like a big dragon? You're barely the size of a bracelet."
Yue Yue snapped at his finger, but the man was too fast. He moved his hand away and then tickled her under her chin.
Yue Yue's body betrayed her; the spot he hit was actually quite itchy, and for a second, her threatening hiss turned into a confused wiggle.
