A little lion paced back and forth beside Fang Ye, scraping at his clothes with its paws and sniffing around with its head bowed.
It playfully leaped onto Fang Ye's back, resting its paws on his shoulders and licking his neck with its tongue.
This was Didi, the same one that was stuck in a tree fork the last time, an energetic and lively character, always on the move.
Zhazha seemed to have inherited Qiqi's traits, appearing serious-faced.
But she was still quite obedient, lying beside Fang Ye and letting him touch her nose.
The little lioness Meimei was sweet and pretty, letting Fang Ye scratch her soft belly—utterly adorable.
Qiqi watched the little lions from a distance, envious and jealous of the affection between Fang Ye and the cubs.
It seemed he wanted to assert his parental authority, bellowing loudly!
You all remember, the boss here is me!