"Is fish soup with rice delicious?"
"It's yummy!"
"Just a bowl of fish soup with rice has bribed Lord Dumpling." Zhou Li bowed his head close to the table, cradling Tuanzi's small, round head. "It really breaks my heart."
"More than one bowl!" Tuanzi earnestly corrected him.
"I'm so heartbroken."
"Well... Lord Dumpling still likes Zhou Ni." Tuanzi also bowed his head, rubbing his forehead against Zhou Li's hand. He then looked up and said, "If you want to blame someone, blame... blame Zhu Shuang! He said he'd treat Lord Dumpling to fish soup with rice every day, bribing Lord Dumpling!"
"Really?"
"Really!"
"I don't believe it."
"Exactly! Just like that!"
"I see..."
Zhou Li rested his chin on his hand, watching Tuanzi with a calm yet helpless expression, feigning distress.
Tuanzi then raised his little paws and gently stroked Zhou Li's exposed wrist, comforting him while surreptitiously observing his expression.
