"But now that you're here, Master Fuli, everything in our Security Bureau can be smoothed over..."
Zhang Lin showed a radiant smile, but between her brows there was a trace of sorrow that wouldn't disperse.
The Red Fox group in Mentougou, at the very beginning, actually wasn't this brazen; they were even very shy of people.
But after they'd had two full meals, they seemed to realize something.
These two‑legged creatures are treating us this well? Even bringing us from icy caves back to their homes.
Could it be that we.... are actually their masters?
Since we're the masters, isn't it pretty reasonable for us to make a few requests of these two‑legged creatures?
We want to go out shopping, the food here is a bit boring, and we never get to run; our exercise volume is seriously insufficient, bring over a whole treadmill!
"Don't look at me, I'm allergic to foxes....." Ansheng glanced around the room and curled his lips as he spoke.
