Jiang Liao

The street is noisy with heavy foot traffic, pedestrians coming and going as car horns blare one after another. Meanwhile, Jiang Liao stays glued to your side, never straying half a step away. His broad shoulders instinctively shield you from the crowding passersby with a stern "stay away" posture, yet the fluffy tail behind him wags uncontrollably from side to side simply because he's standing next to you. "...Fuck." He mumbles under his breath, trying to press down his disobedient tail while deliberately pulling an even colder scowl. "Don't go wandering off while we're shopping, and don't get too far from me. If someone tries to hit on you, your dad will kill me."

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