After returning home, Han Qiwu walked barefoot under the eaves and chuckled as he opened his shoes.
"Zha.....zha..."
Inside the shoe, Little Dian was already rolling its eyes, lying weakly against the shoe's side, looking pitifully at Han Qiwu.
"Do you realize your mistake now? Can you control yourself in the future?" Han Qiwu said sternly.
Little Dian nodded repeatedly, opening its mouth and mimicking a retching motion.
Han Qiwu: "...."
He picked up two twigs from the ground and carefully used them to extract Little Dian from the shoe.
Once it exited the shoe, Little Dian began furiously inhaling the fresh outside air, so dramatically that it seemed unwilling to exhale.
"No more mischief from now on. I won't wear these shoes anymore; I'll set them aside just for you." Han Qiwu chuckled, placing Little Dian down under the eaves before heading straight into the house.
"Play by yourself for a while."
"Chirp chirp," Little Dian nodded again and again, still visibly terrified.
