Hu Yan ignored him completely. His sharp ears were pressed tightly against the wall.
Unfortunately, the wall remained stubbornly silent.
After several moments of listening unsuccessfully, Hu Yan narrowed his eyes before suddenly turning toward An Mo.
"Hold them."
Without warning, he stuffed all three cubs into An Mo's arms.
An Mo staggered backward.
"What—"
Before he could finish speaking, Hu Yan had already slipped away.
An Mo stared blankly.
Then his eyes widened.
That shameless tiger…
Sure enough, when An Mo turned around, he discovered Hu Yan crouching beside a nearby window. The tiger beast carefully pushed the window open just enough to peek inside.
An Mo nearly choked.
"You bastard!"
Before he could finish cursing, another white figure silently appeared beside the tiger.
Han Jue.
The wolf beast glanced at the window, glanced at Hu Yan, and then naturally lowered himself beside him.
