C275 Mister Mouse

Ling Kemiao stood on the bed, wrapped in a towel, her face etched with lingering fear. Changshun's eyes quickly scanned her before focusing on the brazen mouse on the floor. Indeed, a plump mouse was scurrying around the bed, undeterred by Changshun's entrance, even daring to squeak provocatively at Ling Kemiao.

A muscle in Changshun's cheek twitched involuntarily. Somehow