In truth, Fatty An already knew whether Tan Tou had evolved.
The feedback from the evolution had already told him everything.
But without seeing the evolved Tan Tou with his own eyes, he couldn't rest easy.
He was also dying to see Tan Tou's majestic, post-evolution form.
That's why he had burst in so frantically. Seeing this, Li Qian couldn't help but massage his temples.
'It's not like he's never seen a Cyan-Scaled Flood Dragon before. Why is he so impatient?'
After rolling his eyes at Fatty An, Li Qian continued eating at his leisurely pace. "Don't you know if it's finished evolving?"
"Heh heh, I just haven't seen Tan Tou yet, so I'm a little antsy... You get it, right...?"
Fatty An shamelessly sidled up, not caring whether Li Qian had showered or might reek of sweat.
Li Qian kept eating, a large meat bun still in hand. He walked into his room as he ate, and a moment later, came back out carrying a small bag.
