Su Qinglan followed behind him with small, quick steps, clutching her arms around herself as if that could calm the storm inside. The whole way back, her mind kept spinning—what if the big tiger suddenly turned and snapped her head off? What if he wanted to punish her for playing tricks in front of the female?
But when they finally reached her cave, Hu Yan suddenly stopped in his tracks.
The tall tiger stiffened. His sharp golden eyes swept around the cave, and for a moment, he almost didn't recognize it.
Everything was clean. The dust was gone, all the mess was cleared, there was no sign of any rotten meat or pungent smell, and the bedding was neatly stacked. The faint smell of flowers lingered in the air, soft and refreshing. It wasn't the filthy place he remembered.
For the first time, real surprise flickered in his cold gaze.
…This female. Did she really change?
