"I don't like it!"
The corner of Fu Young's mouth twitched. He glared at Yao Ming in annoyance. What an unlucky day.
First, his Master had shaken off his hand. Then, just when he wanted to talk to Master, his own spirit pet had interrupted him. Things really could not get any worse.
Why had he ever thought it was a good idea to form a contract with such an idiot?
Since he was unhappy, he naturally could not let his spirit pet be happy either. With a malicious glint in his eyes, Fu Young said, "Liking things like this shows a lack of taste."
Xiao Shou who had just been about to praise the room immediately swallowed his words. He looked at Fu Young and Yao Ming with an odd expression before asking, "Why did you two teleport into this private room too? Didn't you reserve separate rooms?"
