Cheng Guang stopped Gu Wushuang, saying, "Wait."
Gu Wushuang looked at Cheng Guang with a puzzled face.
Why did the Princely Heir want her to wait?
Apart from the Princely Heir, were there others?
As Gu Wushuang was pondering her confusion, she heard Cheng Guang shout towards the outside of the room.
"Black Cub."
As Cheng Guang's voice fell,
a timid black dog with its head bowed cautiously walked in from outside.
It seemed to know where Cheng Guang was about to take it.
Bowing its head, silent.
Its entire being exuded a feeling of unwillingness.
Cheng Guang could feel Black Cub's mood; this dog was truly clever.
But he didn't care.
Taking Black Cub with him meant having an extra trick up his sleeve; there was no reason to leave Black Cub behind.
Cheng Guang reached out with one hand.
Qi grasped the Black Cub and then shoved it directly into the pet beast cage he had prepared in advance.
