To search for the fur-babies who hadn't returned home in time, everyone had skipped meals, forcing themselves to just grab a quick bite on the spot before continuing their work.
Liang He wasn't in a hurry to eat either. Prioritizing the fur-babies, she quickly divided the meat Huo An and the others had brought, giving each beast a bowl.
"AWOO~"
Seeing Liang He in low spirits, the Mojin King Tiger lost his appetite for the meat in front of him.
He walked over to Hoder, found a packed lunch box, and gently bit the handle. Swaying slightly but acting with utmost care, he carried it over to Liang He.
"Cedriel?"
Snapping out of her daze, Liang He looked at the massive tiger head in front of her. She instinctively patted his head before noticing the lunch box.
"Is this for me?"
"AWOO~"
The Mojin King Tiger placed the lunch box down and gently nudged it forward with his paw, urging her to eat while it was hot.
"Thank you, Cedriel, but I'm not hungry."
