Ai Fengyi had already delivered the bag of mice to the show crew.
The program crew: "..."
"Miaomiao said they're just passed out, so we're leaving it to you to handle,"
the little girl blissfully finished speaking and ran back again.
Lu Feiyong sat weakly on a small stool, Tuanzi and Ai Danbo squatted beside him, while Zhong Yi, for some reason, had fallen over again, lying on the ground wriggling.
Tuanzi held Zhong Yi's collar, stopping his movement, "Your clothes are dirty."
The lazy chubby little boy thought this kind of exercise was great and continued mimicking a caterpillar. His legs pushed forward, little head raised, soon the head drooped, legs stretched out straight. However, he didn't actually move forward at all.
Tuanzi could control him with one hand and looked up at the scared Lu Feiyong.
"In the future, Miaomiao won't catch mice in front of you anymore, don't worry."
