Di Shaowei grumbled, "Girl, a handsome, talented and martially skilled man like me, it's utterly ridiculous to carry a little kitten around all day! No, I should risk my life, move forward courageously, uncompromising and unbeaten, and master a full-grown tiger! No need for you to choose for me, I shall choose it myself! That one will do!"
Di Shaowei pointed at the tiger sitting elegantly on the ground, licking its fur-coated body.
The tiger seemed to sense something, glanced at Di Shaowei with contempt, then continued to lick its fur.
Di Shaowei's pride was damaged, "Girl, did it just look down on me?"
Xiao'er earnestly nodded, "I think so, but you really chose well. It's the head of these hundred tigers!"
Head of the tigers? Such a tiger was worthy of him! Di Shaowei immediately agreed, "I want it! Why not? Being despised only intensifies my desire to conquer! The head is even better, after all, if I tame it, wouldn't all these tigers be mine?"
