On the verge of widowhood

Bai Qing glared at him and swallowed the cod piece in his mouth.

Bai Ziben contentedly went to pick out the spicy prawns on the plate, Bai Qing saw that he kept tinkering with the plate, but because of some tricks, he couldn't see clearly what was on the plate.

Bai Zi saw him staring at his plate, and his hands brushed across the plate, as if removing a veil - Bai Qing saw what was on the plate.

A heart made of shelled shrimp.

Bai Zi's eyes sparkled: "Does Qingqing like it?"

Bai Qing stared at the shrimp for a while and smiled: "I like it."

Bai Zi immediately hit the snake with the stick: "Does Qingqing like me more or shrimp?"

"shrimp."

Bai Zi watched him silently for a moment, then turned into a South American giant white shrimp and leaned on Bai Qing's body.

"what about now?"

"...still shrimp."