"Have you had lunch yet?"
Walking ahead, Feng Yuan turned to ask Qi Chen, who glanced at Ah Mu in his backpack and said
"I have, but Ah Mu hasn't."
"Eh? Is the Spirit Beast Food gone?"
"Um..."
Seeing Feng Yuan stop in his tracks and start rummaging through his backpack, Qi Chen seemed to understand what Feng Yuan intended to do. Just as he was about to step forward and stop him, he hesitated for a moment as he looked at the wilted Ah Mu inside the backpack. He stood there, watching Feng Yuan's actions, and when Feng Yuan handed over some Spirit Beast Food from the backpack, Qi Chen took it and gave it to Ah Mu, saying softly to Feng Yuan,
"Thank you..."
Feng Yuan shouldered his backpack, turned his back on Qi Chen and walked ahead. As he went, he raised his left hand and waved it. Seeing Ah Mu in the backpack eating the food, Qi Chen stood up and caught up with the advancing Feng Yuan.
"I wonder how the others are doing..."
"Gina..."
