At that, Yueul finally quieted down and continued fiddling with the phone.
He was so pleased, he didn’t even notice the weasel ears popping up on top of his head.
Wooheon let out another sigh as he caught sight of them.
‘With a pricey gift like this, he’d probably follow a complete stranger, even if ‘suspicious’ was written all over their face. Acting like a kid, all excited and showing off those ears. How did his old guardian even raise him? Then again... A human, especially an old one, raising an anthropomorph properly? Not likely.’
Wooheon knew strong emotions made it hard for anthropomorphs to control their bodies, but Yueul was worse than most.
Just seeing those ears pop up on his head was enough to give away exactly what he was feeling.
“...!”
Regardless of what Wooheon thought, Yueul’s eyes suddenly widened as he fiddled with the phone.
While attempting to delete old messages, his fingers froze on a text that appeared at the top of the list.
