White Tiger happily swished his tail, as if calling for Su Qiao to come out.
"Forget it. I'm absolutely not coming out unless you promise not to pounce on me like a butterfly anymore."
She had no desire to be pounced on by this stupid tiger in front of so many people, with so many eyes watching.
How embarrassing would that be!
"Awrooo..." White Tiger's cry quieted considerably, and his brown eyes seemed to hold a hint of grievance.
Could this stupid tiger have become a spirit?
444 felt that he should investigate this world more thoroughly.
Perhaps they hadn't come to an ordinary Ancient Plane, but to some kind of fantasy cultivation plane.
Su Qiao didn't think White Tiger had become a spirit.
She had raised golden tigers and wolves before.
After spending a long time with humans, and with deliberate training from humans, they could sense human emotions to a certain extent. Through those emotions, they could tell whether they were welcome.
For example, in the backyard just now, it was probably because she hadn't shown the slightest hostility or fear toward him that White Tiger had been so affectionate with her.
"Awrooo..." Little White cautiously climbed onto the kang from the other side.
Su Qiao hurriedly moved to the other side of Feng Han, putting more distance between them. "You're male. You can't pounce on me whenever you want."
Everyone: "..." Did that mean he could pounce on her whenever he wanted if he were female?
And how did she know this tiger was male?
Could she have personally... confirmed it?
Xiao Liu's lips twitched, and he turned his head away.
This girl...
Feng Han's expression suddenly darkened. "Little White!"
"Someone, take him away and brush his teeth properly. His mouth reeks of meat. Is he trying