Little Sixth and Little Seventh were about to make a move, but saw that the lion hadn't even gotten close. Instead, it was lying on the ground, rolling around, stretching its snowy white paws forward and exposing its snowy white belly. It looked nothing like a ferocious beast—more like a giant cat.
Oh my, oh my, a beast has become enlightened!
Qin Miaomiao stared at it in bewilderment, completely caught off guard.
The lion rolled over again and let out a low growl. Qin Miaomiao softly asked:
"Little Sixth, Little Seventh, do you know what it's doing?"
"It seems to be... selling cuteness?"
The white lion growled again. Damn it, it thought, I'm about to be killed and turned into bone soup—how can I survive if I don't sell cuteness?
Animals have intelligence too. Since it had attacked Qin Miaomiao earlier, those two killing machines were about to slaughter it. Naturally, this human woman was the key!
