As he was plotting how to trick the little girl into going back to sleep obediently, the small hands wrapped around his thigh suddenly lightened their grip.
Baili An's clothes rustled in front of him, and the little girl disappeared.
He looked down somewhat foolishly. The girl who had been clinging to his thigh had, amidst their struggle, unexpectedly transformed into a soft little White Tiger.
The little paws dangled as they clung to his leg and the tail was now annoyingly wrapped around Baili An's shin, its round head rubbing against him, employing all its cuddling tricks.
It also kept making a milky "meow" sound, its big watery eyes staring unblinkingly at Baili An, looking pitiful.
Upon seeing this, the yin spirit tiger froze like lightning had struck, deeply shocked, and buried its head, embarrassed to show its face.
Baili An was also startled, his eyes wide as he asked, "Aren't you just a normal girl? How did you transform into this?"
