Mu Anhan looked at the script; it was obvious that a man had made some changes.
Tigers that weren't in the script showed up.
"Awooo... Awooo..."
It was terrifying.
She thought her life was more important, talking about having children could be dealt with later.
She looked up at him, "Uncle, don't leave me... I-I-I can have the kids..."
Hearing the tiger's howls seemingly getting closer, she jumped onto the man, wrapping her hands around his neck, refusing to let go.
"Do I look that old?" He looked down at her.
Mu Anhan nodded, "I was considering calling you Grandpa..."
Wild Man: "..."
He gave her a firm smack on her little butt, "Call me properly this time."
"Big Brother..." she wisely obliged this time.
The wild man seemed satisfied with the title, carrying her forward, "Once we get to my home, you'll have to have kids with me, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven..."
Does he think he's Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs? Seven!
