Seeing the rolling stone.
The eyes of the small saber-toothed tiger, fluffy like a ball, lit up.
Turning its little head, the blue eyes of the creature fixed on the stone. Once the stone was steady, the little one crouched and leaped with force.
It fiercely pounced on the stone.
Splat!
The small furry ball's head burrowed into the snow, struggling frantically with its limbs for a while before resigning itself and gone limp, sprawled out on the ground.
Seeing all this, Chen Yixing smiled slightly, bending down to pick it up and gently patting the snow accumulated on the saber-toothed tiger's little head.
"Professor Chen, come on, tell us,"
Seeing Chen Yixin's calm demeanor, Zhao Li was incredibly anxious.
"Look over there,"
Without lifting her head, Chen Yixin pointed towards the road they had come from and continued to play with the little furry ball.
Zhao Li followed the direction of her finger and looked up.
