"Hey! Not to say you guys are sick or anything..."
Zheng Xinyu gave Zhang Su and Lu Yubo a look like she was staring at lunatics, as the two of them were discussing how to roast an entire dog.
Tan Huajun, a seasoned foodie, chuckled awkwardly, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said, "In principle, I don't agree with barbecuing dogs, but roasted meat smells really good."
"I'm not taking it anymore..."
Zheng Xinyu regretted her decision, and walked briskly to the balcony to put the Corgi back in its cage.
"Take it, take it, why do you keep changing your mind? Just take it, it's fine." Zhang Su encouraged, not realizing he was also contradicting himself.
Zheng Xinyu turned to hug Zhang Su, not letting him open the cage, and firmly said, "No, no, there are so many things that can be eaten, it's too heavy, not appropriate!"
"Come on, bring it along, I'll carry it, okay? You won't have to strain yourself."
Zhang Su thought carrying twenty pounds of meat wasn't heavy.
