"Hey! Xiaolan—"
Ansheng had just turned over on the sofa, ready to continue sleeping, when he suddenly felt his rump shake, causing the fluffy fox fur to ripple.
With a bewildered expression, Ansheng raised his head to look at Yu Xueqing, who was sitting in front of the sofa, patting his little bottom.
Ah Qing... What's up?
"Where did you go last night?"
Yu Xueqing lifted her clothes, waving them in front of Ansheng.
Yu Xueqing's pajamas were very simple, just a plain, loose cotton T-shirt and a pair of cotton shorts meant to prevent exposure, but now the plain T-shirt was covered with little fox paw prints.
On the beige clothing, the front and collar were covered with yellow mud paw prints.
Yu Xueqing glared at Ansheng, puffing with fury.
Changxi Town, due to the Tea Mountain economy, previously paved concrete roads, now paved asphalt roads.
If Xiaolan played near the house, he definitely wouldn't have gotten yellow mud all over his paws.
"Yip?"
