Translated by XephiZ
Edited by Aelryinth
Lingling's face darkened!
Mo Fan quickly explained himself when he saw Lingling was about to explode in anger, "I was just kidding. Let me introduce, her name is Apas..."
"Is she deaf?" Lingling asked.
"She's not, why do you ask?" Mo Fan looked at Apas.
"Put my cat down!" Lingling repeated.
Apas blinked and stared at the arrogant little girl.
"She likes me, didn't you notice she isn't willing to leave my arms?" Apas did not put the cat down, fondling its head.
"She's trembling in terror!" Lingling corrected her.
Apas opened her mouth in surprise. She observed the little girl who seemed to be a few years younger than her carefully.
Lingling was right that the kitten was not fond of her. It could pick up her scent of a Medusa. It was like a little lamb that did not dare to move in front of a starving wolf, too scared to even run away!
How did the little girl notice something so subtle?
