Dawu leaned in close to Hou Muyan, squinting his eyes, and before he could clearly see the small cut on Hou Muyan's lips, suddenly, Hou Muyan stepped back several steps.
Lu Xiaoyou kicked him on the butt, sending him flying to the ground.
The man rolled on the ground for a moment, then lay there, letting out an "ow" sound, turned his head, and said to Lu Xiaoyou with bright eyes:
"Master, kick me again!"
Lu Xiaoyou squatted down and lightly scratched the small cut on Hou Muyan's lips with her fingernail:
Hou Muyan shivered at her touch, his eyes reflecting his anticipation of being teased by Lu Xiaoyou.
"Do you really think such a small wound on your lips is my doing?"
Hou Muyan nodded enthusiastically towards her.
Lu Xiaoyou raised her chin, expressing her doubt, "This small wound on your lips looks more like it was clawed by Miemie."
"Miemie?"
"That's the hamster I raised."
