Then I'd have to keep making up lies to deceive her—as her best friend, deceiving her over and over again with lies, where would my conscience be?
She hurried forward, trying to stop Zhuang Ruotong: "Wait, my cousin, he..."
Because she was carrying heavy jewelry boxes and shoe boxes, she was a bit slower, and before she could finish her words, Zhuang Ruotong had already opened the door!
"Oh my—" Zhuang Ruotong let out an exaggerated scream!
Qiqi rushed over to look—oh my god! Rong Yi had revealed his true form!
Probably due to serious injuries, Rong Yi had transformed back into a wolf while lying on the bed—he had a striking resemblance to a husky, with pointed ears, handsome eyes, and a fluffy big tail...
He seemed to have just woken up, not fully alert yet, with a startled expression on his face.
Zhuang Ruotong screamed dramatically, dashed straight to the bed, and hugged Rong Yi tightly! She wrapped her arms around his neck, rubbing his upright, fluffy pointed ears: "What a cute doggy! A husky! It's a husky! I love huskies the most..."
The wolf king's face was being vigorously rubbed by Zhuang Ruotong, his features scrunched together, almost deformed! His eyes instantly flared with anger, his brows furrowed, and a green glint flashed in his gaze...
Qiqi rushed over and snatched the wolf king away: "This is Rong Yi... the dog my cousin adopted! Don't touch him, he has a fierce temper, he might bite you!"
Zhuang Ruotong clung desperately to the tip of the wolf king's tail, refusing to let go: "Liar! He's clearly very gentle! He's clearly very handsome! He didn't resist when I touched him just now!"
Qiqi's forehead was covered in sweat—handsome, yes, but gentle? How could she say that? She hadn't seen him when he went berserk!
The wolf king went berserk on cue, his fur bristling instantly, green light flashing in his dark eyes!
Qiqi was holding him and knew the wolf king had reached the moment of his little universe exploding! Her heart trembled with fear as she desperately tightened her grip on the wolf king's limbs, immobilizing him temporarily to protect the reckless Zhuang Ruotong: "Let go of his tail now! He's my cousin's pet, usually no one is allowed to touch him! Don't touch him, if my cousin finds out, he'll get angry!"
Hearing that the handsome man might get upset, Zhuang Ruotong finally calmed down, let go, and pouted: "Fine, fine, why are you so nervous! I won't touch him then!"
Qiqi quickly placed the wolf king back on the bed, pulled the big blanket over him to cover him completely, and then dragged Zhuang Ruotong out: "Let's eat! Let's eat! I'll treat you to a big lunch today!"
Zhuang Ruotong kept looking back: "Hey, covering him like that, aren't you afraid he'll suffocate?"
Qiqi: "No worries, he's a live dog, not a dead one. If the blanket's too hot, won't he crawl out on his own?"
Zhuang Ruotong finally let it go.
However, Miss Zhuang Ruotong was quite displeased and felt hurt that the handsome cousin hadn't joined them for lunch.
Qiqi ordered a huge table of dishes—boiled fish, spicy crawfish, suicide chicken wings, and the like—all super spicy and flavorful, all Zhuang Ruotong's favorites, to make up for the "trauma" to her tender heart.
Zhuang Ruotong ate heartily, sweating profusely from the spice.
As she ate, she persisted: "Qiqi, I really have a connection with your cousin! I love huskies, and it turns out he does too..."