Little An chose two lovely plum blossoms and cut them off. One was sent to the Rain Sound Pavilion, and the other was placed on their table.
Little An and Little Lion ate hotpot while admiring the plum blossoms, and they were joined by Little Bear. Only Tiger Head valued the delicacies on the table the most and buried his head in his food.
Fan Zijin stood in front of the window and looked down at Tiger Head. Then, he turned to look at Qi Haoran, who was also engrossed in his food. He couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Mu Yangling looked up at him curiously and Qi Haoran also looked over blankly. Fan Zijin covered his mouth and coughed lightly. "Does it taste good?"
Qi Haoran nodded and smiled with narrowed eyes. "This mutton was transported from the north. It's yummy, as is the venison. Come and try it."
As Qi Haoran spoke, he took the initiative to cook a few chopsticks of mutton for Fan Zijin.
Fan Zijin was exasperated. "I can't eat so much…"
