Gu Shengyin let out a slightly aggrieved meow, but didn't dodge.
She was at a lower position, so she could clearly see the panic hidden behind the man's fury in his eyes.
He was really worried about her.
Since the body of a Spirit beast is very strong, letting him vent his anger a bit was fine.
But after hitting twice, Fang Yuhuan stopped himself.
He couldn't bear to continue.
Looking at the little white bundle in front of him, obediently curling up despite trembling from pain, yet not dodging because it was him.
He felt his heart ache terribly.
Grinding his teeth in anger, Fang Yuhuan inwardly cursed himself for being so worthless, letting this little creature firmly hold his heart. Yet, he still scooped her up without any backbone.
His actions seemed rough, yet he gently cradled Gu Shengyin in his hands, asking, "Does it hurt?"
Gu Shengyin let out a very docile meow, stretching out her soft little tongue to lick his fingers.
