Pearl turned from the patriarch to Bai Jingshen, who had now turned toward him with a smile on his face.
It was a test?
"You've done well teaching him to stand for himself, Jingshen. I commend you."
"Thank you for your praise, patriarch, but I must admit I do not deserve it as much as I hope I do."
The patriarch roared with laughter. "I didn't take you for a humble White Tiger."
Bai Jingshen didn't say anything.
Pearl began to piece together what was happening and understood that the patriarch hadn't meant what he was saying.
"So, is it okay if I keep my name, patriarch?" Pearl asked.
"I would rather you choose the White Tigers, but I will not make that choice for you," the patriarch said. "Do as you wish."
"Thank you," Pearl said.
