Bai Cheng'an glanced at Qian Sisi, who managed to squeeze out a smile despite her slightly disappointed expression, and asked Mu Rou, "When Sisi called it Xiaobai just now, it seemed to respond. Why don't we... just call it Xiaobai!"
The man shrugged nonchalantly, "It's just a name after all!"
Qian Sisi's eyes, which had just dimmed, suddenly brightened again. When she looked at Bai Cheng'an, they curved into cute crescents. Bai Cheng'an pretended not to notice and bent down to stroke the little white cat, "Xiaobai, from now on you will be living the good life with Xiaorou!"
Strangely enough, the little white cat was very afraid of people. Whenever someone petted it, it would try to burrow into their palm and chest, trembling all over. But when Qian Sisi had touched it earlier, it had calmed down and even nuzzled her palm with its head.
