As soon as the words were spoken, Gu Yelin, Old Jin, and Xiao Hei stood wide-eyed as An Yiqing suddenly appeared before them.
"Damn it! This world is really fucking mystical!" Old Jin shook his crossed eyes and, looking dispirited, walked over to a corner to lie down.
Xiao Hei also staggered to the corner, flopped over with his paws in the air in a display of utter hopelessness, and dropped his little head to the ground.
"Old Black, what kind of fit are you throwing? That pose is too provocative!"
Xiao Hei's gaze was somewhat vacant as he drooped his head and said sorrowfully, "I think my head's taken in water, I want to get it under control, woof... "
Old Jin was taken aback, profoundly affected. It gazed at An Yiqing with sorrow, nodded, and made a difficult decision.
All one could see was it slowly raising its hindquarters, imitating Xiao Hei's example with paws up and head dangling.
...Old Black was right, their heads must have taken in water...
