[Your Da Vinci and Little Grey are squatting on the ruins of a park flower bed after the earthquake. The flower bed is full of flowers shimmering with white light, dazzling in clusters... They are staring at a pretty figure in the flowers...]
[Da Vinci opens its mouth, tongue drooping, saliva flowing... it thinks the figure in front of it is absolutely stunning... those pair of multicolored wings, shimmering with flowing light, and those eyes as large as cherries, are truly enchanting~]
[Your Da Vinci's eyes pop out two hearts... Little Grey squats next to it, not daring to break this indescribable and strange moment. Little Grey doesn't understand why its good friend is so bewitched by a butterfly... Little Grey remembers... its good friend said it likes to eat flying insects... but this one is a bit big]
"Butterfly?"
Ming curled his lips.
Shouldn't a frog be like another frog?
Cross-species romance always ends up with no results.
