Hearing Feng Qingxue's words, Zheng Huihui wiped the sweat from her forehead and picked up the bucket she and Zhou Zhou had carried in, pouring its contents into the water tank while saying, "It's fine, we're idle anyway, might as well treat it as exercise. Don't you think so, Zhou Zhou? We really should exercise more."
Zhou Zhou silently nodded, his eyes involuntarily drifting towards Zhuangzhuang.
"Do you want to hold him?" Feng Qingxue suddenly asked, feeling that Zhou Zhou was much more interesting than Zheng Huihui.
Through nearly two months of interaction, she had discovered something interesting about Zhou Zhou, really very interesting, just not sure if anyone else had noticed.
Zhou Zhou was so startled by Feng Qingxue's words that he almost jumped, frantically waving his hands, "No no no, I'm afraid I'll drop him."
