Roar! Roar! Roar! Three leopard cubs roared at Irina in unison, their tails slamming against the ground so hard their butts were shaking. Now and then they would even pounce on each other.

Seeing their insistence, Irina couldn’t bear to refuse them. Furthermore, it would indeed be a waste to throw away the milk. Hence, she relented with a stiff face.

“Alright, I’ll just squeeze it out for you three. Stop fidgeting!”

The cubs instantly purred and laid on their bellies, looking like trained military dogs, making Irina tickled with laughter.

Amid the cubs’ anxious anticipation, Winston came back with two big stone bowls, making the cubs’ round eyes turn...