Xing Zinan ground his teeth, speaking each word distinctly, "This is the tiger son I raised."
The atmosphere in the viewing room was so quiet it made one's heart uneasy.
After a few seconds, He Chen raised an eyebrow, "Does it recognize you as its dad?"
At this moment, Shang Yu pushed the door open and noticed a strange atmosphere, then indifferently asked, "What's going on?"
Xiao Shang Yin immediately ran to the side of the White Tiger and hugged its neck, "Daddy, the strange uncle wants to steal Baibai."
The man glanced at Xing Zinan, a light yet penetrating gaze landing on him, "You? Want to take it?"
Xing Zinan gripped the armrest tighter, feeling the intense pressure from Shang Yu, "This White Tiger, it was given by that idiot Bai Yan, right?"
Shang Yu ignored him, slowly walked to the side of the cub, and patted his little head soothingly, "Protect your own things."
