"Come on, Cake Cake, taste what a watermelon is like?"
Fang Ye broke off a piece of watermelon and placed it in the palm of his hand. Ice Cake extended a small tongue curiously to taste it but didn't seem too fond of it. Instead, it started nibbling on his fingers.
Ice Cake was still young, with no accumulated fur in its stomach, so it didn't send out those craving signals, and naturally, it wasn't interested in eating vegetables.
Jiaojiao, on the other hand, really enjoyed eating the watermelon, swallowing it with its rind without much chewing required. To her, a whole watermelon was like a little appetizer.
So, Fang Ye smiled and scratched Ice Cake's chin, then went on to scratch its somewhat round little belly.
The little guy was so spoiled with good food every day that it didn't bother to eat diligently; no wonder its belly was round.
Content with the scratching, Ice Cake clung to Fang Ye's hand with its paws and refused to let go.