And then… he saw Mu Di Bai bite into the chicken drumstick whole, crunch twice, and then move onto the next one. Confused, Di Tou waited a moment and watched it happen again. Eh, what did Mu Di Bai do with the bone, ah?
Pausing a moment, Di Tou suddenly realised. Crunch twice… Was Mu Di Bai eating the f*cking bones?! Was he a dog!? Was he born in the year of the dog? If Mu Di Bai was the dog, then was he still a dog? Who was the dog here? If he was less than a dog, what was he, a rat?
His mind spiralling, Di Tou was only knocked out of his reverie when Mu Di Bai took a small break between bites and turned his gaze to look at Di Tou, "What are you looking at?" Pausing for a moment, Mu Di Bai looked at the drumstick in his hands and before moving it slightly closer to his chest and squinting.
Coughing twice in embarrassment, Di Tou hesitated for a moment before saying, "What are you doing to the chicken bones?"
