"You're a Cat Demon, right."
"Lion! I'm a lion!!! Roar roar roar, not meow meow meow!"
"Okay, what flavor do you want for your fried chicken?"
"Sweet and spicy!"
The little cat thought it was strange. It seemed like it had asked something just now, but in the end, it turned into choosing a flavor? Never mind, it's not important.
To the members of the elite team, at least in front of Qihao, they're all little buddies. After all, he's seen stars fall and the universe return to its origin, so these little beings appear as cute as kittens and puppies to him.
They ordered a bunch of food, sat at the table, and started comforting the recently demoted Xiuchen, who was clearly in a low mood. Even Yin Rong came this time, holding Xiuchen's hand: "I've already spoken to him, but... he's like my master-uncle, he doesn't listen to me on matters like this. Just rest for a while, and after a few days, I'll try talking to him again."
