The White Tiger had been sitting on Chu Jin's shoulder all along, being clingy and cute, showing none of the dignity expected of a White Tiger.
Mo Zhixuan had turned around and gone out to get some food for Chu Jin.
"Meow meow meow, master, you have to give me a name that sounds more impressive, something grand..."
"Hmm..." Chu Jin lowered her gaze to think, and then she decided on the name, "Let's call you Chu Xiaobai then."
Chu Xiaobai?!?
The tiny claws of the White Tiger stiffened, how did these two characters sound grand at all?
These two characters were just not fitting for the majestic and powerful image of a White Tiger!
"Meow meow meow, master, how about you give me another name, calling me Xiaobai is too low."
Chu Jin stroked her chin, "How about Leftovers? Eggy? Second Dog Son..."
