I wondered why he brought me here, raised my head and asked him cautiously: "Are you going to kill me too?"
He glanced at me and told me calmly: "I don't have the habit of hunting my own kind."
What Qiaoqiao often talks about: "The big cat is the kindest beast I have ever seen!"
"I like big cats the most!"
I'm very sad. I think this goes against my nature and is unrealistic. I don't want to let go. I don't know what to do.
He seemed to read my thoughts and asked, "How do you know we won't go against our nature for each other?"
Concept: The love between two leopards
