That afternoon, Nina woke from her nap and stepped outside with the cubs.
The moment Yinny came out, his eyes immediately locked onto the durian beneath Kith's knees. When he noticed the shell had split open, his face lit up with delight. He excitedly pointed at it and chirped to Nina,
"Mother! Mother! The durian's ready to eat!"
Nina couldn't help laughing. This little foodie—he wasn't worried about his father at all, only about the durian.
Suppressing her smile, she said to Kith, "You should switch to another one. This one's cracked already—we can eat it now."
Kith quickly shifted to a different durian. He was a little surprised. That large, spiky thing… was actually edible?
Judging by Yinny's enthusiasm, it must taste quite good. Could it be that the little rascal had been so eager last night just because of this?
Kith suddenly felt oddly deflated.
Nearby, Dahn heard that Nina was about to eat durian and hurried forward, picking one up.
