"Over here." Lin Qiyan said from a corner of the stove, silently raising a paw and awkwardly shrinking back.
There was also a camera set up beside him. When Song Zhou's gaze swept over, he looked a little frightened. "I-I-I just wanted to film the sashimi-making process. Little Brother Lu agreed." Song Zhou nodded at him without saying anything.
After Song Zhou left, Lin Qiyan hurriedly lowered his voice and asked, "Wasn't I standing out pretty clearly in this corner? How did Brother Song not see me at all?"
Lu Ao was somewhat puzzled too and shook his head.
Lin Qiyan crouched down again and hid behind the camera. "Whenever Brother Song has you in his line of sight, it's like he can't see anyone else."
Lu Ao smiled, wanting to say that Song Zhou might simply not have noticed.
Someone as perceptive as Song Zhou was already used to having all sorts of creatures around him. Lin Qiyan did not particularly stand out among them.
But as the words reached his lips, Lu Ao felt that saying them would be worse than saying nothing. He smiled again, swallowed the words, and said nothing.
Lin Qiyan did not know about their situation, and his eyes were full of envy.
As a little bottom, he wanted a top of his own too. Forget about "finding one true heart and never parting until old age"—he did not dare hope for that. At the very least, he wanted a sweet romance.
Yet he was nearly thirty and still single, eating other people's dog food every day.
Lu Ao moved quickly.
The Giant Trevally had already been cleaned beforehand. All that remained was to slice the meat off its body.
Giant Trevally sashimi was mainly eaten from its back and belly meat.
This Giant