Xiao Changfeng

"Ah! Where did this little white tiger come from? How adorable! Come, let Big Sister hug!"

"Hehe, look, he got angry. Even his angry appearance is so cute!"

"Hehe, this Sir, is this your little white tiger? Can you lend me to play for two days?"

From yesterday onwards, White Light became a beautiful scenic spot in the Xiao Manor. No matter where Ye Yuan went, he would become the focal point of everyone.

Especially these young ladies and maidservants, when they saw White Light, each and every one of them would be rooted to the ground and be unable to resist coming forward to tease him.

But White Light did not like other people's affection. Each time other people came over, he would put on a posture that kept people a thousand miles away and bared his fangs at them.

However, the more he did so, the more lovable these young ladies and maidservants found him.