Zhou Bai gnawed on a big chunk of meat and bone, looking at the three stunned people, and said, "Eh? Why aren't you eating? Doesn't it taste good?"
"Are you too tired? Somebody, give the young lady and young master some steamed buns!"
Qiu Xingze waved his hand and said, "No need." With that, he reached for a steamed bun himself.
But after just one bite, he froze. This damned thing has no filling, it's just plain white bread, not a steamed bun at all.
Yan Shan and Meng Ruocun didn't even take a bite, their faces full of dissatisfaction, as this was indeed the first time they were treated to plain white bread.
Yan Shan thought to himself, 'What does this Zhou Bai mean by this? A dragon stoops to play with shrimps in shallow water?' He shook his head with a sigh.
