Panda & Grace

Tonight when Panda and I were having hotpot, again, for the third time this year, I asked him:
- “Hey, what shall I write about on my blog? I am running out of
topics”
- “I got up at 6:00 in the morning, boiled some water for my
coffee, but burnt myself…… and I forgot to feed my cat before
I left, the poor thing must be starving……” Panda started to
play stupid.
- “Shut up….. I think I will write about different sides of
women” I looked “deep”
- “Woman’s sides, there is the top front side, middle front side,
back side…..” He lifted his cute round face; mouth stuffed
with food, spared some time, and answered my question as such.
(Under the strong request of Panda, I hereby clarify that he did understand me, but just played stupid)

After dinner, here come the classical discussions:
- “Hey Panda, I am going to bed reading.”
- “So early?! You don’t want to spend some time with me?” He gave
me an upset look
- “Or I can sit with you, but then you won’t have the whole
couch….. so….. you want me or the couch?”
- “Couch”
- “All right!” so we both go to our warm resorts happily.