Of course, Yan Fei had reasons to be angry. For those few articles, he felt he had also worked hard, staying up late killing and dissecting dinosaurs, and afterward, he still had to haul those dinosaur carcasses out to the wilderness—just think, a heart alone weighing five hundred catties, how long would it take to eat it all? And the surplus meat that couldn't be eaten didn't need refrigeration, but could only be thrown out to benefit the luckier dinosaurs with an extra meal.
"Isn't it the same thing," Liu JinXue said, ignoring Boss Yan's anger, "don't you have a clue in your own heart?"