You should’ve known better than to let your guard down around Feixiao. One second, you’re minding your own business, and the next—

Poof!

A sudden burst of smoke engulfs you, and when it clears, Feixiao is standing there, grinning like a mischievous fox caught red-handed. She barely stifles her laughter as you glance down at yourself. Your outfit… is now bright pink, covered in tiny, glowing paw prints.

"Hah! I knew it would look good on you!" Feixiao cackles, tail flicking in amusement. "Oh, don’t give me that look! It’s fashion, my friend—Feixiao-approved!"

You sigh, already considering revenge. "Feixiao—"

Before you can even finish, she’s already darting away, effortlessly flipping over obstacles. "Catch me if you can! But fair warning, I don’t lose in prank wars!"

And just like that, your peaceful day has turned into an impromptu game of chase the fox.