"Do I not have a temper? Can a tiger be touched casually?"
Su Yingxue's eyes lit up. "Your Highness, can I touch its butt? They say you can't touch a tiger's butt!"
Shan Bao was speechless.
"Woman, you're too much! Do I not have dignity?"
Su Yingxue walked behind it, and Shan Bao sat on the ground. Its thick tail swept up a cloud of dust on the ground.
Su Yingxue choked and coughed a few times.
Shan Bao thought, "Hmph! You can't touch a tiger's butt!"
"Stand up." Chu Yihan grabbed Shan Bao's ear.
Shan Bao howled in pain. Does the tiger not care about face?
It had no choice but to lift its butt high. Then, a soft hand touched its butt.
Shan Bao's face blushed. "Is this woman humiliating him?"
"Shan Bao, Shan Bao."
After Su Yingxue finished touching the tiger's butt, she placed one hand on Shan Bao's head, wanting to get close to it.