After Lin Suqing had taken away the silk cocoon "lanterns" that the little red pandas were holding, their paws were empty, so they sat down together, huddled in a group. As Lin Suqing finished speaking, they tacitly shook their heads, their shiny black eyes like glistening black pearls, glowing even brighter under the light of the bug lamps. Looking at their little round faces wrinkled up, facing upward, a pair of eyes pitifully gazing... It made Lin Suqing simply unable to resist reaching out to stroke their soft, fluffy little heads.
The little ones were all very obedient and cooperative, squinting their eyes and actively rubbing against his palm, soft, tiny, and warm...
"No one arranged this?" Lin Suqing spoke, his voice softening involuntarily.
The little ones simultaneously tilted their tiny faces to the right, paused for a moment, and then uniformly pointed toward his chest.
