As expected, the feeble white ball suddenly jumps up and bumps toward Vivian. Sticking out its paws ferociously, white ball is gonna scratch her face and keeps mumbling to demonstrate its strength. “Aw whoo.” Cang Yan grabs white ball and puts him into his arms, consoling hastily, “Let’s go to have meat. Piles of meat. Let’s go to Tianjing Hotel. ...