The little creditor turned his head and looked at him, his mouth crammed with food, his chubby cheeks resembling white buns, his eyes rolling agilely, two sparkling black points. Seeing him gazing at her, she extended her hand with a reluctant look on her face, "Hm!"
General Lu glanced downwards and saw a pear gnawed like a dog's plaything, fully embossed with Xibao's bite marks, a piece of its skin missing on either side.
Xibao swallowed the pear in her mouth, looking at General Lu anxiously, "You don't want it?"
If he didn't want it, she'd take it back! Her big eyes blinked, her little hand quickly withdrew, as if afraid General Lu would regret it. She turned her head back and specifically said to the old leader: "Grandpa, if you don't want to eat, Bao Bao will eat it." It wasn't because she was unwilling to share!
"Hmm, Grandpa Lu doesn't need to eat, you can have it."
Xibao bowed her head and continued to gnaw, biting with such force that the juice splashed all over her bib.
