'But what kind of place is this?'
'This is the terrifying world of mist!'
'One couldn't be disrespectful to a Master, but killing a little animal like this? That wouldn't be strange at all!'
Grabbed like that, the little tiger immediately started whimpering, looking up at Wen Ying with teary eyes.
Wen Ying was speechless.
'Well now, it's really gained a mind of its own, hasn't it?'
"It's my pet." Wen Ying enunciated each word, causing the cafeteria employee who was about to teach the little tiger a lesson to freeze instantly.
'A pet?'
'The Master's pet?'
'Good thing I haven't done anything yet.'
"So it's your pet, Master! I'll go prepare some delicacies to feed your pet right away. No wonder this little tiger is so adorable."
The still-whimpering little tiger: '???'
'Damn, this monster is a real two-face!'
Wen Ying found this amusing. She reached out to scratch its head. "You even know how to whimper. Have you gained sentience or something?"
