Unfortunately, Gao Peng couldn't understand what the little white lion was saying. It climbed up to Gao Peng's shoulder and eventually stared at him with its small eyes.
"Roar!"
Gao Peng frowned and ignored him. "Please stop giving me puppy eyes…"
Pah! The little white lion smacked its chubby paws onto Gao Peng's face, almost snapping his neck. You're quite strong...
What puppy eyes! Don't you dare say that again!
The Desolate Frost Lion was angry. It roared furiously at Gao Peng. "Roar…" The voice came to an abrupt end in the next moment, and panic rose in its face. Damn it, why did I end that roar with a 'wah.'
Gao Peng's expression changed. "I don't understand what you're trying to say. Let's do it this way. We'll make a Blood Contract so that I can understand your words!"