The cubs had just had their fill when Alva brought along the food he had prepared for them.
"Qingqing, I went to catch some worms." Alva quickly took out a wrapper made with tree leaves, opening it up. Big and chubby worms could be seen inside, squeezed together as they wriggled away. Their two rows of feet were like black sesame on their white bodies, flailing away.
Bai Qingqing shuddered and said in despise, "Ew— Take them away. They're so disgusting."
"How are they disgusting?" Alva couldn't understand. When he saw that the cubs had been fed, he felt a little disappointed. He picked up the worms and stuffed them into his mouth.
Seeing half a worm wriggling intensely by Alva's mouth, Bai Qingqing's eyes opened wide, her expression shattering.
