After all, it was not convenient to wear gloves. Xing Jiu 'an and Lu zhichen seriously disinfected their hands and came to play with the little tiger again.
The little tiger was very lively, and its little body was round. Xing Jiu 'an held its paws, and it felt different from holding Xing xiaoguai's paws.
"Meow, meow~" the little tiger mewled fiercely and even stretched out its claws.
Xing Jiu 'an turned his head to take a look. Lu zhichen had just retracted his hand.
Seeing that Xing Jiu 'an had come to see him, Lu zhilie paused."Maybe it doesn't like me."
Just now, he had wanted to reach out to rub the little Tiger's head like Xing Jiu 'an had, but he had been scolded.
If he retreated a little later, he might even get beaten up.
Lu zhichen deeply felt that he was particularly pitiful.
He could tell from his tone when he said that to Xing Jiu 'an.
He had thought that Xing Jiu 'an would comfort him.
And then ...
"Then you can just watch us play."
