"Xiaolan!"
Ah Qing sat on the flower bed in front of the house. From afar, she saw the little fox with its four small legs, strolling back leisurely: "We're about to head out, if you don't hurry back, all the freeze-dried snacks will be gone!"
Ah Qing waved at the little fox, encouraging it to quicken its short steps.
"If I still remember the way home, that already makes me a good fox among the Fox Fox, so don't set the bar too high..." Ansheng rolled his eyes and retorted.
"Where are we going to have fun? If it's to help Old Deng set up the venue or something, forget about afternoon tea, I don't even want to go for late-night snacks tonight..."
Ansheng returned to the front of the house, lifted his paw, and wiped it on the "Safe Travels" mat.
"Qiu Lingling, Aunt Lingling, and Ah Bai, you remember them, right?"
Ah Qing squatted next to the little fox, grinning widely as she said: "Aunt Lingling knew we were back, so she specially invited us to eat and drink in Huaqiang City."
