Amidst the Iron-eating Beast's wails, Qiao An ultimately went soft and didn't shove its phone into its Piyanzi—mostly because she found the idea disgusting.
The zookeeper waited obediently by the door, watching Qiao An's brutal display. He even thoughtfully offered her a bottle of ice water as she left, worried she might have tired herself out. It couldn't be helped; he was genuinely terrified.
Never mind the giant panda; his own frail body certainly wouldn't be able to withstand such vicious methods.
Looking at the sensible zookeeper, Qiao An sighed slowly. "Keep a better eye on him from now on. If he doesn't listen, just give me a call. I'll come and deal with him."
The zookeeper, finally feeling empowered with this new authority, instantly straightened his back.
"Don't you worry. I'll definitely keep a close watch on Si Yang and not let him cause any trouble."
