［Hmm... not bad, much better technique than that clumsy makeup artist.］
It hummed and hawed, its tail feathers unconsciously lifted, forming an elegant arc, clearly very satisfied with its own beauty.
After finishing the feather oil application, the King Kong Parrot shook its feathers, letting the oil evenly cover every inch, and then stood proudly on the perch, looking just like a lady who just finished a spa session.
It tilted its head to glance at Xu Ying, a trace of awkward admiration flashing in its shiny black eyes.
［…You're now my favorite human on this set.］ It awkwardly declared, still in an arrogant tone, but the pitch at the end of its sentence slightly rose, revealing a hint of uncontrollable joy.
Xu Ying raised an eyebrow and teased it on purpose, "Oh? What about the white peacock?"
