Ling Luo shoved the little creature off, ignoring its chirpy expression of dissatisfaction, and found a comfortable position to lie down.
His clothes seemed to have been tugged by something. Ling Luo, who was already enjoying the warm sunshine, frowned, rolled over to ignore it, and muttered with extreme dissatisfaction, "Stop making a fuss."
Moroboshi Dan—who had crossed half the zoo to buy a popsicle just because Ling Luo wanted one: ……
Chapter 142