C157 The Change in the Lu Clan

"What did she tell you?" Zuo Mao asked casually. However, he regretted it as soon as he said it. The little devil couldn't express such an intention. It wasn't a real human, and its intelligence wasn't that high.

Sure enough, the little devil scratched the hair on its neck with its claws in a difficult position. Awoo! It didn't know how to express itself