Yafei brought in freshly processed tiger milk and held up Dabao, directly handing him the milk bottle.
Who would have thought that such a small baby could actually support a milk bottle and drink on his own.
Dabao glanced at all the people around him, as if he knew they were bad people, his big eyes filled with disdain.
Bart looked at him and thought he was extremely arrogant.
He gently stroked his chin, a greedy smile appearing on his face, "Just drink well, drink more, grow up faster."
Jonah was somewhat worried, "Bart, seeing how fast he's growing now, it shouldn't be a problem to draw his blood, right? I'm worried that the longer we wait, the more unfavorable it is for our research."
