Howl howl howl~

The three leopards leaned against the side of the table orderly, looking at Irina and howling away.

Irina glanced at them reproachfully, but she surrendered to their adorable looks. She picked up three fried dough twists and stuffed them into their mouths.

“Go down and eat it. Don’t put your feet on the table,” Irina said in a gentle voice.

The leopard cubs started eating away deliciously, not caring if it wasn’t meat.

Damien looked over unconsciously and saw that Irina had brought another big basin of dough. The dough twists in the big stone basin at the side were already piled up into a small mountain....