Kong was dusted with sand but didn't mind at all, giving his clothes a pat to brush the sand off.
Seeing Fang Ye, he smiled with delight, "Director, you're here!
Recently, as you suggested, I've been playing the flute, and it seems the elephants do like to play with me more."
Fang Ye's lips twitched, "Heh heh..."
As long as you're happy!
Qing couldn't help but stroke his chin, "Is there a possibility that the elephants don't actually like your flute playing?"
Kong said with full confidence, "I play the flute with so much heart, the elephants can feel it! Haven't you noticed, during recent behavioral training, the elephants cooperate with me much more smoothly."
Qing was left speechless for a moment, which was exactly what puzzled him the most!
Clearly, the flute playing was quite terrible, and the elephants didn't seem to like it.
But at moments apart from the flute playing, the elephants' interactive training performance indeed seemed to have warmed up to Kong a bit more.
