The Black Panther opened his mouth, wanting to say something.
Males transformed into their beast forms could still speak.
But ever since he learned that the hope of changing back into a human was so remote, Li Yucheng had stopped speaking altogether.
It was as if he had silently accepted his fate of living as a beast for the rest of his life.
At that moment, the fierce, untamable Black Panther, who usually faced everyone with hostility, seemed to have been scalded by the pretty female's smile. He awkwardly turned his head, trying to look away.
But he never expected that,
in the next second,
Yu Lan would grab his fluffy head with both hands and forcefully turn it back toward her.
The pretty female even had the gall to turn it back on him.
"Li Yucheng, why aren't you looking at me?"
"Are you shy?"
The female's beautiful amber eyes, which seemed to hold flecks of starlight, stared intently at him.
