Run, Brother Smelly Fart!

Could he be seeing things?

Chu Xiaoye closed his eyes and shook his head. He opened his eyes again to look.

The little white lion's whisker was still shining and exceptionally striking.

"Bam!"

The little white lion suddenly raised its claws and slapped his head. It glanced at him with a proud and arrogant look, as if it was saying, "Why do you keep staring at me? Have you never seen such a beautiful golden-clawed little beauty?"

This female cub was really narcissistic.

Chu Xiaoye retracted his claws and looked at her golden claws again, feeling a little depressed.

He originally thought that he was the only lion that would have such cool and powerful golden claws. He did not expect this female cub to have them too!

He was really unhappy.

Since this female cub made him unhappy, she could forget about being happy!

"Pfft—"