Yan Yichen immediately came to his senses and said, flustered, "I'm sorry, My Lady. I didn't mean to..."
Bai Zhi hadn't even noticed, but to her surprise, Hu Yan had. She shook her head. "It's fine. You didn't do it on purpose."
Just then, Yue Junxiao also ran up, his eyes sparkling as he stared at Bai Zhi. "My Lady~"
'Every time she saw Yue Junxiao like this, Bai Zhi had the odd feeling that he wasn't a tiger, but a puppy—the way his eyes would sparkle the moment he saw her, as if he were frantically wagging his tail.'
'Especially since just yesterday, she had buried her face in his fur, petted him, and squeezed his soft paws.'
Seeing him like this, she automatically pictured the little tiger cub from yesterday. Unable to resist, she reached out with a smile and ruffled his hair. "Good morning~"
Yue Junxiao nuzzled against her comfortably.
Seeing this, Yan Yichen also sidled up. "My Lady, I want a head pat too."
