C80 Little Dirty
Ji Shimo rubbed Lyi Jing's head and smiled when he saw Lyi Jing staring blankly at him. "Good boy."
"Do you think you are playing with your pet?" Lyi Jing took his hand away and snorted. He was so proud of himself.
"How could it be a pet..." Ji Shi murmured in a low voice. His voice was too soft. Lyi Jing did not hear him clearly. He moved his ears and did not ask anything.
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