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Belia looked at them in a daze.

Chu Xiaoye and Catherine looked at each other in a daze.

Although they did not communicate with each other, they naturally cooperated flawlessly. They were proficient and tacit, as if they had rehearsed it many times.

Thinking of the danger just now, Chu Xiaoye still had a lingering fear.

Thinking of how this female cub had saved him without hesitation just now, a warm current surged in his heart.

He raised his claws and rubbed the lioness cub's head gently. His gratitude was overflowing.

Catherine lowered her head slightly and narrowed her eyes. Her heart was beating rapidly. She was nervous, happy, and docile like an obedient kitten. She no longer looked like the cruel Ripper.

Just as the atmosphere was harmonious, Chu Xiaoye suddenly slapped her head and slapped her to the ground. Then, he glared at her fiercely, warning her not to do this again in the future.