Pulling at Bai Qingqing's clothes, Eve said gently, "Let's go down, my cubs are frightened."
"Mm, mm."
With stealthy movements, they went downstairs and entered a room on the fifth story.
As she caressed the little heads of her cubs to comfort them, Eve asked, "What exactly are you up to? You specifically asked for those ants, yet you released one when you found it."
"Two ants had died there in the morning. Since I have nothing better to do anyway, I wanted to see if there was a problem there." Bai Qingqing placed the tray on the table, before lifting one of the little cubs off the ground and placing him on her lap to stroke him.
Leopard cubs grew quickly—before reaching the age of one, they already weighed 15kg. The cub sitting on Bai Qingqing's lap looked up and smacked his lips as he stared eagerly at the roast meat.
