"How about it, are you going to be my lunch, or are you going to find something to eat for me?" Han Che looked at her suspiciously.
"I'll cook for you." What a nasty snake demon. Even if he doesn't want to get up, he doesn't want to be his meal. Yue Ya'er crawled to the ground and walked to the kitchen sadly.
I was almost made nervous by him, the unscrupulous snake demon.