His lion tail, which had been hanging low behind him, stopped moving entirely.
Lin Huahua's small body was pressed against him, her arms wrapping around his waist as much as they could, and because Hu Baiyu was so much bigger than her, the whole scene looked less like one person hugging another and more like a tiny white dumpling trying to hug a huge warm mountain.
Hu Baiyu's brain went blank.
For one second, he truly did not know what to do.
His female was hugging him on her own without him asking and without him dreaming.
Without him imagining it in his head and then waking up to disappointment.
This was real.
His heart began pounding so loudly that if there had been another person nearby, they might have heard it.
But then, because he cared about her more than his own shock, Hu Baiyu slowly relaxed and hugged her back.
