In any case, she won't have to worry about her appearance in the future. Seeing as her skin is so hydrated, she must have a good face too.
The owner of this body used to live a very simple life, and Yan Qiqi soon figured out these things.
The last memory I had was that the owner of this body was playing on the top of the mountain. He accidentally fell down and lost his own life, which happened to save Yan Qiqi.
After sorting out everything, she realized that this white tiger was her friend and would not harm her.
Yan Qiqi waved to Bai Hu, "Come here."
"Ho ho..." Bai Hu roared a few times, showing unspeakable resentment and dissatisfaction.
However, he still walked up to Yan Qiqi with little tiger steps, lay down next to her obediently, and looked at her with aggrieved eyes.
Yan Qiqi touched the tiger's eye that was marked by her, smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't recognize you just now. It doesn't hurt anymore."
"Ho ho ho..." The white tiger arched its big head against Yan Qiqi's arm, as if it was being coquettish.
"..." Yan Qiqi couldn't help but swallow her saliva. A big tiger was acting coquettishly with her, but she still couldn't digest it.
He raised his hand and pushed the white tiger's big head, "Well, little tiger, I have an injury on my body. It hurts when you touch it. I got up first."
Are you kidding me? She is naked now, and she is still embarrassed to be rubbed by a white tiger who is very human like this.
The white tiger immediately raised its big head, shook its head and roared several times.
"Aren't you called Little White Tiger?" Yan Qiqi twitched her eyes and asked depressedly.
She doesn't know why, but she can understand what Bai Hu wants to express. It's probably because she grew up with Bai Hu.
The white tiger immediately nodded, then raised its front hooves and waved it a few times, indicating that it was now very strong and not small.
Well, Yan Qiqi was completely defeated and glanced at it, "What do you call me?"
The original owner of the body could not speak, and all conversations with the white tiger were through roaring, so he never called it a name.
She has the memory of Yan Qiqi for more than twenty years, and it doesn't matter if she barks once or twice like a tiger. If she keeps shouting like this, she can't scream.
"Ho ho..." Bai Hu patted her white and tender calf with his paw, gesturing for her to give him one.
"Let me think about it." Yan Qiqi held her chin, glanced at the white tiger, and then had an idea, "You are a white tiger, and you are so fat, so let's call you Snowball."
"Aw, ow!" Bai Hu was completely dissatisfied, stood up and kept shaking his head.
He even stretched out one of his legs in front of Yan Qiqi to show her that it was actually not fat, but just a bit stronger.
Yan Qiqi looked at the tiger's leg in front of her, and her head was suddenly filled with black lines.
What kind of tiger is this that is picking at this thing?
Yan Qiqi slapped the tiger's leg away from her eyes and said, "Don't you think Snowball is a very nice name?"
Suddenly, the white tiger sat on the ground like a human, struggling to lift its forelimbs upwards. Then, it pointed below itself and glanced at Yan Qiqi resentfully, "Roar..."
Yan Qiqi looked at the place it pointed at and was completely confused.
The corners of his lips twitched, "You are a male. Is this why you don't want to be called Snowball?"
Bai Hu nodded immediately and then stood up on all fours.
Little Tiger and Snowball, you can choose from these two names. If you don’t want to call you Snowball, then I will have to call you Little Tiger.”
"Roar..." The white tiger was depressed. In the end, he could only choose the name Snowball because he wanted people to say he was small.