Little White blinked her sparkling eyes at Wen Ying, looking as if she was eagerly anticipating a satisfying, or even surprising, answer.
But Wen Ying wasn't just her master and her sister at this moment. She was also Kong Jian's Shihuhu.
This was an incredibly difficult question.
Wen Ying's answer was, naturally, born from her inner conflict. "Of course, I like you the most, my little darling."
As she spoke, Wen Ying leaned in and gave Little White's cheek another big, affectionate sniff.
In situations like this, there was no doubt: whoever was in front of her was her favorite.
Besides, it was impossible to resist how cute Little White was after her transformation.
'But from now on, should I give her a new name? I can't just keep calling her Little White, can I?'
'After all, Little White will be a young lady soon. It wouldn't be appropriate for people to call her that.'
