The ferocious tiger from moments ago now became as docile as a cat. It walked over to Bo Yimo's side and sat down, rubbing its head against him.
Bo Yimo patted its head, and it appeared to be enjoying it greatly.
She seemed to see a coquettish look in the tiger's eyes.
Hehehehe, it must be an illusion.
The most ferocious animal in the forest showing a spoiled, enjoying expression? She must be out of her mind, driven crazy by her pesky relatives. That can't be true.
However, to be honest, this scene was particularly harmonious and beautiful, with the tiger beside him only enhancing the aura of Bo Yimo, who appeared more dominant, carrying a regal presence that seemed to compel submission.
For some reason, Tong Xiaopang felt a peculiar sense of pride that such a man was her boyfriend!
She had to laugh out loud three times!
Bo Yimo shifted his sitting posture, making his legs appear even longer, exuding a noble elegance with every move.
