C979 A Blood Moon

"Master," Feng Yixiu muttered, feeling a bit sheepish under Masa's gaze. He steeled himself and spoke up.

He had made a promise to himself, and he was determined to keep it, come what may!

But why did he feel a twinge of embarrassment?

"There's a good boy!" Masa attempted to pat Feng Yixiu's head but found herself too short. Reluctantly, Feng Yixiu crouched down to accommodate her.

Pleased