Yira and Su'er instantly frowned and folded their arms while looking away.
"No. I don't need it at all," Yira snapped. "I'm not even that hungry to need it." His stomach gave him away—it groaned.
Su'er scoffed. "I don't enjoy such casual meals! I eat high standard meals!"
Ren smiled. "Is that so?" Ren waved the meal before them as its aroma filled the room. It attacked their nostrils, and they were tempted to come forward for some.
But they both held themselves back.
"I won't fall for your tricks! I want to leave here!" Yira snapped as he turned and walked off.
"I won't be enjoying that casual meal," Su'er huffed as he turned, chin up, and then walked away.
Ren smiled as he stared at the other cubs. "Your brothers are being stubborn again. They clearly want a taste. What do we do?"
"We'll share with them then," Luria suggested.
"Yes, yes. I'm sure they'll enjoy this. So we'll go and make them eat too," Ce'ran smiled.
