Yi Luowa smiled and scratched his palm playfully, "Have you been bewitched these past few days? You keep harping on the same topic."
"Did I?" Tong Airui responded with a grin.
Yi Luowa pursed her lips and dragged him downstairs, "Huh? Where's Bandit?"
The golden macaw was gone, and Yi Luowa's heart immediately jumped to her throat. He couldn't have really cooked it, could he?!
"I was talking to Colin earlier. Afraid it might pick up bad habits from listening, I had someone take it outside," Tong Airui replied with a hint of unease. His wife's attention was already shifting, which wasn't a good sign.
Uneasy, Yi Luowa decided to go out and have a look. She found Bandit happily bouncing under the grape trellis and, reassured, returned to the house.
Tong Airui was sitting in the dining room waiting for her. When she came back in, he quickly handed her a pair of chopsticks, "Eat up. After dinner, we'll head upstairs to study."
