"Lord Dumpling, are you full?" Baozi observed Tuanzi.
"Meow." Tuanzi placed her little paw on the small soup bowl she had brought from home.
"Okay." Baozi quickly served her some soup.
"Meow~"
"You're welcome."
"Meow?"
"Mhm."
Baozi, imitating Zhou Li and Huai Xu, pretended to understand Tuanzi's language and reacted according to her imagination.
With her help, Tuanzi was well taken care of.
Brother Nan, slightly tipsy, felt bloated with soup and alcohol and collapsed into a chair. While casting a sidelong glance at Xiao Hua and Su Jue, she reached out to pinch Tuanzi's tail, rubbing it with two fingers.
Tuanzi, focused on licking her lamb soup, occasionally wrenched her tail out of Brother Nan's grip and hid it on the other side, only to be caught again shortly after.
