Ethan's mouth started twitching.
"Hey Sunny, why don't we share my food? My mother gave me a lot of food."
"Really?" Sunny's eyes started glowing.
"Sure. Come, have a bite."
Sunny didn't stand on ceremony. Both of them ate to their heart's content.
Sunny said, "Ethan, your mother is good. Her cooking is the best. Even better than my mother."
Ethan instantly became happy. Maybe it wasn't a bad idea to share his food with this fatty. Though he still felt the pain in his heart—the fatty ate too much.
Ethan was about to take a nap, but then he sensed a powerful aura approaching them. It was a true beast.
Ethan stood up.
Sunny looked at him lazily, "Where are you going, bro? I am so tired. Let's rest first."
"Stand up, Sunny, a true beast is approaching us."
Instantly, the laziness on Sunny's face disappeared.
He stood up and looked at Ethan.
"We should run, right?"