"Bin, what's Hah'Er doing?" Qiao Wenqi, Mo Xiaomo, and Xu Ye were baffled by Hah'Er's behavior. Was he asking for food, or for a bowl of rice? And don't pandas eat bamboo?
"Sigh, you really can't go a single meal without it now, can you? We agreed, just one bowl, okay?" Shen Yibin helplessly rubbed Hah'Er's big, furry head. 'This kid is a lost cause. He's an alcoholic now.'
When he got up, found a beer, and started pouring it into Hah'Er's bowl, everyone was stunned. Xu Ye's eyes went wide. "Holy crap, is Hah'Er from the Storm Brew Family?"
"It's all my fault. I had a beer while eating some late-night skewers the other day, and this guy started drinking it. Actually, that video on Weibo was filmed when Hah'Er got drunk." Hearing this, Hah'Er lowered his head in embarrassment. It seemed he also considered what happened that night to be a disgrace, but his two paws still held the bowl steady, terrified of spilling a single drop.
