Jingxi nodded dumbfoundedly, mumbling to himself, "Llama... grass mud horse... what a terrible name..."
Lan Shan's eye twitched... Alright, the name isn't that great... no matter how you hear it, this 'grass mud horse' sounds like an insult.
Jingxi approached with a carrot, reaching out to feed it, but... this llama must be of the particularly aloof kind... It just glanced at the food indifferently, showing no intention of eating.
Feeling ignored, Jingxi looked incredulous, glaring coldly at it, silently criticizing in his heart... What on earth, such an aloof critter?
Rolling his eyes, he thought of a plan, ran over to Gong Shaoyu, took another carrot from the basket, and returned to his original position, reaching out to feed it.
But... the llama still stood there, and this time, it didn't even glance at Jingxi, arrogantly turning around, giving him the back of its head.
Jingxi withdrew his hand angrily, looking upset, "Godmother, it won't pay any attention to me."
