"Little Meili, you've won again just by lying there, happy now~"
Little GuaGua hopped from Little Black Hat's embrace onto Aegifura's shoulder, insisting on crowding into the mirror with her.
Aegifura was already used to it. With a flick of her manicured nail, she snapped at the little one's butt:
"Scram, scram, this is none of a Demon Enchantress's business."
"Eww! Little Meili has no shame!"
GuaGua pulled a face and slid down Aegifura's frosty white hair to the ground, then darted back to Ye Hanjun's side:
"You didn't even have to fight, you don't understand the kind of danger we faced!"
"Well, it was the King of Rage after all, a single blast of fire could have singed your hair clean off!"
"It took us no small effort to defeat it. If you won't praise me, at least give Taiyang or Big Tadpole some credit? If not that, at least compliment Little Swordy and Grandpa Muyi. Forget about the rag, it hasn't revived yet."
"Not interested."
