As it turned out, the trickster clown in front of him was really easy to please.
Merely by stroking its head, as soon as Lin Su withdrew his hand, the trickster clown began dancing joyously.
Watching the trickster clown mysteriously produce three throwing knives and juggle them in the air like a circus performance to express its excitement, Lin Su couldn't help but smile slightly.
The word 'clown' in this peculiar beast's name was indeed fitting.
His gaze moved from the trickster clown as he turned to look at Qiuqiu.
Due to the trickster clown's interlude, he had not yet had the chance to closely observe the changes in his own pet beast after its evolution.
"Meow!" (Look at me! Look at me!)
With the misunderstanding resolved, Qiuqiu immediately showed an expectant expression, leaping in a few bounds onto Lin Su's shoulder and adeptly burrowing into his embrace.