It is not easy to stare into the eyes of a tiger, even one that is on the other end of a milk bottle.
'I can lick you, and I don't mean with my tongue,' the three-month-old white tiger says telepathically as his gaze hardens.
I am at the Xiangjiang Wild Animal World, a zoo in Guangzhou's southernmost district of Panyu. It is food-and-photo-op time for the baby tigers, and one has just been thrust into my lap by a handler.
I look down. Our eyes meet. I scratch his ears. We hit it off, the photographer tells me later. It is easy for him to say; he hasn't just had a cat with piercing blue eyes stare straight into his soul.
Now I know why tigers are so equally feared and adored. If the lion is the king of the jungle (whoever decided that?) then the tiger must be its consiglieri.
In the leisure and entertainment complex that surrounds the Chime Long Hotel in Panyu, tigers rule. Their pictures are everywhere. There are about 20,000 other animals in the 130-hectare zoo, and every one deserves to be seen. They include Bengal tigers, African lions, leopards and cheetahs, who are enthralling to watch even in their sleep.