A'niu had been pondering over the past few days about what method to use to cure King Kong.
Bai Ling brought over a bowl of beef soup.
"Brother A'niu, you've been looking thinner these days, so I had the kitchen stew you a bowl of beef to eat."
"My little Bai Ling is always so thoughtful."
A'niu took the bowl and started slurping it down.
Bai Ling sat beside him, propping her cheek in her hand, her eyes filled with little stars as she watched A'niu.
"Is it tasty?"
"Mmm, delicious..."
A'niu said indistinctly with his mouth full.
"If it's tasty, eat slowly. I had the kitchen stew a big pot for you," Bai Ling said, pulling up a chair next to A'niu.
She pretended to casually lean her head lightly on A'niu's shoulder.
"Brother A'niu, what do you think of Binjiang city? Is it good?"
"Hmm."
A'niu tilted his head back and finished off the beef soup.
Bai Ling's head moved slightly with the motion.