"..." The curly-haired lion's mane blinked again, seemingly not understanding at all what she was asking.
Then he sniffed his nose, pushed her aside, and walked over to the experiment table, rummaging through a pile of experimental equipment and herbs for something.
By this time, Jiang Yiqing was no longer scared. She stepped forward curiously and asked, "What is he looking for?"
"I don't know."
"Could it be he's looking for some documents, or something to show you?" Jiang Yiqing speculated, and that was what Mo Jun thought too.
Finally, the lion's mane's eyes lit up fiercely, as if he'd found what he was looking for.
He pushed aside a pile of herbs and suddenly grabbed a... pork floss bun!
Seeing that pork floss bun, which had no telling how long it had been there, Mo Jun and Jiang Yiqing were dumbfounded...
Yet the lion's mane cradled it like a prized treat, sitting down to eat it earnestly.
