A certain woman, for some inexplicable reason, became bound to an arrogant and deceptive system. She transmigrates into the bodies of cannon fodder characters in various worlds, fulfilling their wi...
As she wondered what was happening, she heard soft footsteps approaching her.
Two tall figures suddenly appeared in front of her.
The leader was dressed in a purple brocade robe, with outstanding looks, a cold expression, and extremely indifferent eyes.
The person next to him was half a step behind, clearly an attendant or something similar.
Without thinking too much, Xiang Wan unleashed her adorable nature, gently calling out to the leader to get his attention, and then slowly walking over to nuzzle his trouser leg.
Wherever she is, playing the role of an innocent little fox seems to have become her forte.
The man didn't move. Xiang Wan gently bit his trouser leg with her mouth and dragged him towards the beauty.
"Sir, should we..."
Do you want something? Don't think this fox can't see your furrowed brow. You're so good-looking, how can you be so wicked that you even hurt a small animal?
She loosened her trouser leg, grinned at Wan Chong's shadow, then continued to rub against Ming Yan's trouser leg in a fawning manner. She took a few steps back, then looked back at him, gesturing for him to follow her.
Never mind who this person is, as long as it can save the beauty, she doesn't mind continuing to act cute.
Chongying stepped forward, wanting to pick Xiangwan up.
Xiang Wan leaped up Ming Yan's robes and climbed onto his shoulder, nuzzling his cheek affectionately with her head.
Chongying's face darkened. Unsure of Mingyan's true attitude, he glared at Xiangwan resentfully.
With the situation so dire, this fox decided not to stoop to the level of those behind her. She whimpered under her breath, signaling Mingyan to hurry up and leave, as rescuing the beauty was the priority.
A large hand reached out and lifted Xiang Wan directly into its palm.
The warmth of her palms was intense, but compared to the coolness of the beauty's touch, Xiang Wan preferred the feeling of being held in the beauty's arms.
"Little guy, you'll have to pay a price for asking me for help."