The white hamster waddled to the edge of the desk, staring intently at his crotch: "Stinky man, you..."
"Shut up!"
The white hamster was so frightened that it wanted to hide its head into its fluffy neck.
In order to safely return to its master's side, it chose to obediently shut its mouth.
"Stinky man, when can you take me back to my master?"
"I'll arrange for someone to escort you back to Beijing right now."
This hamster wanted to leave, and Long Xiliang wouldn't force it to stay.
The white hamster, hearing this, happily drew circles on the desk with its paw.
"Do you want me to deliver any message to your master?"
"No need." The man indifferently refused, but he reminded the white hamster: "Don't reveal too much to Lu Xiaoyou about what's happening here, it's not good for her."
Long Xiliang wanted to say something, but the words got stuck in his throat and he swallowed them back.
