It felt strange but also really warm and nice.
As Qin Feng carried her, Su Jiyai couldn't help but rest her head against him. Maybe being small wasn't so bad after all.
"Okay... maybe being tiny has its perks," she admitted, her voice barely a whisper.
Qin Feng smiled and looked down at her. "I think you're perfect, no matter what size you are."
Su Jiyai's heart skipped again, and this time she didn't try to hide how flustered she was.
Instead, she just let herself relax in his arms, feeling safe and happy.
Soon they reached his room.
Qin Feng carried Su Jiyai to the kitchen, still holding her tiny wolf cub form gently in his arms.
He set her down on the counter, and she wobbled a bit, trying to balance on her short legs.
"Alright, tiny wolf, how about I make us some food?" Qin Feng asked with a playful grin.
Su Jiyai, still a bit flustered, nodded eagerly.
