"Good cicada! Love cicada!"
"..."
Looking at the cicada, which had no head but whose several legs were still wriggling and kicking wildly, Zhu Haomiao forced a smile and declined.
"I won't eat it. You eat it yourself."
"No cicada???"
Diao Chan tilted its head, blinked its eyes bewilderedly, not understanding why the owner would refuse something so delicious. After two seconds, it swiftly stuffed the cicada into its mouth.
Chomp chomp~
Watching that small mouth move around, Zhu Haomiao's head throbbed with a frown.
"From now on, after eating those random things, don't lick me!"
"Cicada?"
Before Diao Chan's small brain could figure it out, a phone ringtone rang from his pocket. The young man took it out and couldn't help but smile faintly.
"Hello, senior sister."
"Shui!! You're finally back!"
"Hmm."
"Hurry over, Cangcang is about to starve. Before dying, he wants to eat your cooking."
"Hmm?? I... mmph mmph mmph..."
