[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-the-fox-has-no-malicious-intent":3,"chapter-the-fox-has-no-malicious-intent-the-fox-has-no-malicious-intent-chapter-194":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","The Fox Has No Malicious Intent",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2340647,4575,"Chapter 194: Yu Xueqing","the-fox-has-no-malicious-intent-chapter-194",194,"\u003Cp>“Xiao’an! What’s that on you?!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the morning at Yu Xueqing’s home, Yu Xueqing stared in shock at the tiny fox curled against her shoulder, tongue lolling out halfway, radiating cuteness as it slept soundly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every morning upon waking, Yu Xueqing could see a fox this adorable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But today, Yu Xueqing noticed sharply that Xiao’an was wearing a small waist pouch, its entire leather surface printed with the classic LV pattern. Though Yu Xueqing couldn’t tell if the bag was real or fake, she recalled how the fox once wore a luxury watch worth four million.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The luxury bag on Xiao’an’s person has a 99% chance of being an authentic store-bought original.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mmm?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Woken by the shaking, An Sheng yawned, naturally extending his fox-paw forward onto Yu Xueqing’s pillow, arching his hindquarters high as he stretched.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What’s going on? It’s not even my working hours yet, is it?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The fox opened its mouth after yawning and asked Yu Xueqing, who sat cross-legged beside the bed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Xueqing’s wide eyes bulged as she pointed at the luxury bag strapped to Xiao’an’s chest: “Tell me honestly—what happened last night? Did you steal Mrs. Lin’s bag?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing Yu Xueqing tug his cheek, the fox’s gaze flickered slightly as he blathered: “Let’s not talk about the bag for now. From the standpoint of proper social etiquette, you and Lin Fujie are only about ten years apart in age—you can’t call her ‘Auntie.’”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Besides, this bag isn’t Lin Fujie’s. I earned it with my own skills!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Normally, due to his size, Xiao’an carried almost nothing when going out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Plus, due to habitual thinking, he never imagined such a tiny pouch existed that perfectly fit his fox form—he adored his new bag immensely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With the saddle bag given by the gold-rimmed hedgehog, Xiao’an could now carry things with him whenever he went out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Xiao’an’s grand deception, when heard by Yu Xueqing, automatically translated into:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mmm! The bag isn’t Lin Fujie’s! Little fox worked super hard last night, performing backflips in the parking lot. Grandma thought little fox was adorable, so she gave him this bag so he could carry snacks and never go hungry!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“There are other people?!” Yu Xueqing’s reaction was like the sky collapsing—her pupils trembled violently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although this time the grandmother who spied on Xiao’an wasn’t as obscenely rich as Mrs. Lin,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Xueqing’s heart slowly grew wary.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If things kept going like this, her little fox might soon be stolen away by some weird auntie.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“In pet-rearing, I, Mo Yiqing, declare you, Yu Xueqing, the strongest—no wonder the old professor from the neighboring zoo climbed over the wall to get you. You’re truly a beast-taming prodigy.” Mo Yiqing, also awakened by Yu Xueqing, watched the whole scene and couldn’t help but tease.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mo Yiqing didn’t really know how much the little fox’s bag was worth—she had no interest in such things.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But it was still an internationally renowned luxury brand—surely at least thirty to fifty thousand?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In other words, Xiao’an went out to beg for attention for one night and came back with thirty to fifty thousand for Yu Xueqing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Holy cow! Yu Xueqing, stop farming—quit the Medicine King Sect right now and join the neighboring Beast Taming Sect!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…………\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After Xiao’an’s fierce argument, he kept his saddle bag.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“If you like it, keep it,” Yu Xueqing said with slight resignation. “But you can’t take it outside. If the owner comes looking, we’ll have to return it—or borrow Mo Mo’s Mo Yiqing Loan to buy it.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Let me check if there’s the same model available in our city.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If Xiao’an wants it, buy it! We’ll deduct the cost slowly from his future salary—but we must agree beforehand: we can’t wear this bag with its obvious pattern outside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I’m not afraid of anything else—I’m afraid someone will see the bag, get greedy, and snatch both the bag and the fox away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then they’ll pluck your fox fur, sell you to a fur processing plant—it’ll be terrible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Xueqing took a photo of the bag on Xiao’an, used an image-search app, and found the exact model name.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Xueqing searched for the product on the local express delivery app, and the page redirected to a merchant selling saddle bags locally.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Xueqing ordered a similar-sized bag without the conspicuous pattern.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When the delivery guy arrived, Yu Xueqing received the black saddle bag, walked to Xiao’an, and the two stared at each other for a moment before exchanging items.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After getting the new bag, Xiao’an dashed back into the bedroom, crawled under the bed, and stuffed the electric shocker, adapter cable, and phone given by the gold-rimmed hedgehog into the pouch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The shocker can zap people when powered, but otherwise it’s just a power bank.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With the adapter cable, the shocker can fast-charge the phone at 36W, and the phone can reverse-charge the shocker at 18W.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In short, for the buyer, either the phone or the shocker must always be charged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sss! Yu Xueqing, quick! Come look! Your livestream’s on the Music Trending List!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as Xiao’an finished setting up his gear, Mo Yiqing’s shout came from outside the door: “Your followers are skyrocketing! You already have over eighty thousand! And tons of people are commenting under your video, asking if you’re the real account holder!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Huh?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Xueqing, cooking breakfast in the kitchen, saw Mo Yiqing sprinting in barefoot, holding her shorts, and froze—her face filled with disbelief as she pointed at herself: “Eighty thousand followers?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mo Mo… you’re not joking with me, right?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Xueqing’s Music account had no content related to the fox—or rather, she never posted videos. The only video she had was a short clip taken on the tea mountain, overlooking the scenery.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Countless viewers who came from the trending livestream clips stared at Yu Xueqing’s empty account and left comments under her single video.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some asked if the snake coiling was scripted—could she coil a lion next?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Others asked where the fox was, and what color sack the little fox liked—they had plenty to give.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yu Xueqing, why not film a video to respond? You’re on the trending list—look, Xiao’an’s tea-brewing livestream already has nearly eight hundred thousand likes.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I think your follower count isn’t growing because your account is empty—people don’t even know if you’re the real person,” Mo Yiqing declared confidently. “Jump on this trend before someone else does!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hmm… that actually makes sense, but what should I film right now?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Xueqing scratched her head and looked at Xiao’an, who had just stepped out of the room: “How about… I film you tending flowers in the courtyard and post it to Music?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mmmmm!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiao’an immediately bristled, whining in protest to Yu Xueqing:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Why film me fertilizing the tea trees?!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Come here! I’ll show you: little fox aerial toss—smash the political education teacher’s window!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",1141,"2026-06-20T23:19:16.017Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","51747112dacdf1de070ee9b5985076f67408d9aa96e96d1bf43fdc42deec535e","the-fox-has-no-malicious-intent-chapter-195","the-fox-has-no-malicious-intent-chapter-193",354,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthe-fox-has-no-malicious-intent-cover.jpg"]