The moment she saw the Golden Tiger Cub, Yu Zhizhi realized what was happening—
'The Big Tiger must have used a Transmission Ripple! Did he send the cub over alone? Or did he come too?'
For some reason, Yu Zhizhi felt a little nervous.
She had just stepped out of the dining hall, the Golden Tiger Cub in her arms, when the little one suddenly struggled. Yu Zhizhi looked down just as the brilliant golden tiger leaped to the ground. It let out a soft "AWOO," as if to say it wanted to stay and have a bite to eat.
Yu Zhizhi hesitated for a moment, then nodded gently. "I'll come back for you later, okay?"
The Golden Tiger Cub watched Yu Zhizhi walk away.
It slowly padded to the entrance of the dining hall, plopped down, and refused to move. Its tiger eyes were fixed on the figure inside, as if wanting to keep an eye on him.
