"Come on, little wolf cub, take a bite, and I'll make you a roast whole lamb tonight," Li Mochan lay on the grass, mimicking the tone she had used just moments before, even provocatively extending his hand towards her.
Ye Jiuliang was amused and mischievously pinched his face.
"Li Mochan, thinking you can act all high and mighty just because this is your turf, huh?"
"With you pressing down on me, with the weight of tons, I couldn't float up even if I wanted to," Li Mochan teased.
Ye Jiuliang leaned in, her whole weight bearing down on him, huffily said, "You're the one who weighs a ton, you're the one who's fat."
Off to the side, Er Bao quietly turned its head away.
Childish.
On the ground, hearing footsteps, Ye Jiuliang looked up and saw several figures running towards them.
"Someone's coming." Ye Jiuliang rolled off, and Li Mochan followed by sitting up.
After their playful tussle, both of them were covered in bits of grass.
