Winston Feeding

Winston quickly got up and walked up to Bai Qingqing in two big strides. The leopard cubs followed by his feet. "Howl! Howl! Howl!"

Winston lowered his head and threw them a glance in doubt. What was going on with the leopard cubs? Why were they entangling his legs? He almost kicked them.

Did they want to eat meat?

Winston took a look at the bowl that was only half of the usual food amount. This was Qingqing's food. He mustn't share it with them.

The more he thought so, the fiercer their cries became.

Bai Qingqing laughed even harder, so much so that even An'an moved slightly in her stomach. This gave her a pleasant surprise.

"Winston, they'll stop crying if you give them a piece of meat." Bai Qingqing smiled and said, "Every time, I'll tell Parker to prepare three more pieces of meat. When I'm eating, we'll give them one piece each. They are used to getting food, so they won't stop until you give it to them."