Yu Ziqian looked helplessly at the ball of fur. "Meatball, it's not that I want to say this, but you really can eat a lot, do you know that?"
Meatball looked at its little owner with a wronged expression; it felt so unjustly accused.
Yu Ziqian, out of options, said, "Come on, I'll find you some meat to eat."
"Woof woof..." Meatball eagerly followed its little owner out.
Meat meat, it wanted meat meat.
...
Yu Ziqian rummaged through the entire kitchen but couldn't find a single piece of meat.
Meatball kept pawing at the refrigerator, becoming more and more impatient.
Yu Ziqian shook his head, pitying the dog. "Stop scratching, scratching won't make meat appear."
"Whine whine..." Meatball felt very sad; it was so hungry.
Yu Ziqian also felt terrible for his brother. "Let's go, let's go find dad."
"Woof woof..." Meatball had the same thought and was so delighted it almost said 'yes'.
Yu Ziqian ran upstairs to knock on their parents' bedroom door.
'Knock knock knock...'