"Chirp chirp!..." Dou Dou's feathers all stood up.
Luo Ye quickly picked up the annoyed little creature: "Dou Dou, don't stoop to the level of this heartless one, crying one moment and laughing the next, just like a little madman."
"It... it can actually get angry?" Ying Nuo pointed at Dou Dou, her mouth gaping wide, the little creature's expression clearly aggrieved.
"What did you think? You made fun of it, it felt embarrassed, of course it's angry." Luo Ye gently caressed Dou Dou, its feathers slowly returning to normal.
"It's got spirit now." Ying Nuo's gaze shifted to Song Qiu: "It won't..."
"Little Songqiu isn't even three months old yet, it understands less, just knows how to act cute and please people, it hasn't got spirited yet, so it won't bristle at you if you laugh at it."