C1069 His Majesty Little Thing

"It, it, it!" Lee Yingying was petrified, stepping back repeatedly, all because Little Thing had given her a fierce glare.

At that moment, Feng Zhentian whispered to Little Thing, "It's okay, she's my senior sister, a good person. Don't be like that."

Seemingly reassured by Feng Zhentian's words, Little Thing closed its eyes and resumed its nap on his shoulder