Chu Xi raised its head and looked at Qi Youxuan with its clear, blue eyes. It tilted its head and reached downwards to lick at Qi Youxuan's small, fat hand with gusto.
"Hey, not like this! Shake hands, shake them like this!" Qi Youxuan caught one of Chu Xi's paws in hands and shook it.
Chu Xi retracted its paw impatiently, disregarding his request, turned back and ran.
Aunt Zhuang plated the takeout and called everyone to dinner.
Chu Zhaoyang picked up a piece of steamed chicken. When he was preparing to dip it into the seasonings, he felt something pulling at his trouser leg.
He lowered his eyes to see Chu Xi pulling at his trouser leg with its paw, staring at him beseechingly.
Chu Zhaoyang looked at the piece of chicken in his chopsticks, and then at Chu Xi.
Chu Xi whimpered softly, and it tugged at Chu Zhaoyang's pant leg with his soft, pink paw again.
