Motan rolled his eyes: "You wish."
"Moton smells delicious!" Ya Ya, the innocent-looking creature, stuck her little nose up to Motan's face and sniffed, her large eyes blinking persistently, "Ya Ya's hungry!"
Motan dutifully picked up Ya Ya, who was not short but quite light, and set her to one side. He asked curiously, "Luscious?"
"Woof!" Ya Ya nodded vigorously, then suddenly looked at the snack can in Ji Xiaoge's hand, "Big sister Wang Ge has the same delicious smell!"
It was as if the canine girl had suddenly remembered something. She performed a backflip, putting a distance between her and the others, and looked at Ji Xiaoge fearfully, shaking her head vigorously, "Ya Ya is not hungry anymore!"
Motan: "...."
Ji Xiaoge muttered behind her hand, "I'm so heartbroken."
"I'm also very heartbroken," Femigel, who had just arrived, asked Ji Xiaoge with visible irritation, "Why did you throw Master Ruvie's dynamite at me just now?"
