Wen Qian emerged from the room, listless. Leaning against the doorframe, she turned back and took a long look at the scene inside.
A fox and a tiger, both in their beast forms, were fighting over a morning sandwich.
The Little Fox had clearly said he didn't want any, but the moment Yin Zhi reached for it, he pounced. Their struggle quickly escalated into a full-blown fight.
Fortunately, under Wen Qian's threat, they had both transformed into their animal forms. Otherwise, the two of them would have completely wrecked the room.
As if a thought occurred to her, Wen Qian turned back again. She tapped her long, slender fingers lightly on the doorframe a few times and smiled. "A Zhi, let's switch rooms tonight."
Yin Zhi froze mid-motion. He glanced at the Little Fox beside him and puffed out his chest proudly. But he quickly realized Wen Qian had said *switch* rooms, not that she wanted to sleep with him...
