After speaking, Lin Li stroked Bai Bufan's head:
"Bufan, I'll treat you to breakfast today."
Upon hearing this, Bai Bufan couldn't hold back. He looked up angrily at Lin Li: "Woof woof! Thanks, brother!"
"Damn it! I'm the one who got scolded, why is Bufan getting treated?" Zhou Baowei, who was burying his head in breakfast, raised his head indignantly upon hearing this, rushed over and took a bite out of Bai Bufan's breakfast: "Half of this breakfast belongs to me!"
"Bad piggy! Bad piggy! Damn it, Bao Wei, shut up! I eat halal, how can I eat something you've already eaten?"
"Wait! I didn't mean for you to take it all—"
In the midst of the commotion, Bai Bufan finally managed to retrieve his breakfast.
Battle-damaged version.
"Why do you keep staring at me?" Noticing Lin Li's gaze, Bai Bufan turned his head to meet it.
Lin Li appeared utterly bored: "Bufan, I'm so bored, it feels like there's nothing to look forward to."
