"Aren't you going to take a look, beautiful Clan Leader?"
At the sound of the voice, Qiao Xixi turned to find Bulin standing right behind her, barely a hand's breadth away.
The moment he drew near, the tiger cub sleeping soundly in Qiao Xixi's arms snapped its eyes open. Its wide, wary gaze fixed on Bulin, and it bared its fangs.
When Bulin saw the tiger cub, a flash of surprise crossed his brown eyes, but his expression quickly returned to normal.
"What a beautiful cub."
The moment she'd sensed his approach, Qiao Xixi had already taken a few steps forward, putting distance between them.
"I see many of your goods are from the sea. When did you go to the coast?"
Bulin raised an eyebrow and smiled. "Has the Clan Leader been to the coast?"
"I have. I thought it was very beautiful, so I'm curious if we went to the same place."
