Feng Wu smacked her forehead.
Why did she get the feeling that the cub somehow resembled her mother in disposition, especially when it turned its pitiful look on someone? It was simply too adorable a creature for anyone to turn down.
Dipping a chopstick in the breast milk, the lady put the tip to the cub's mouth. However, the cub stared at Feng Wu and wouldn't eat.
Turning her head, the lady saw that Feng Wu was standing close by, so she said, "Move over there a little."
The cub nodded happily.
Feng Wu smacked her forehead. The cub really did find her distasteful! As its master, her spiritual pet which had formed a bond with her was giving her attitude!!!
Feng Wu moved closer and glared at the cub, which pursed its mouth and threatened to cry again, looking like a wronged baby.
Feng Wu was shocked!!! It was a drama cub! Acting had to be its inborn talent!
