"Little guy, how come you smell like my child?"
Chen Ying was stunned for a moment, his finger pointing to his own nose.
"Are you, talking about me?"
He's the little guy? Not afraid to say, he's much older than this panda!
"You're so tiny, if not a little guy then what, a big guy?"
The giant panda slowly walked over, and when it was still a few steps away, it sat down with a thud.
"I know you are the two-legged beasts from the mountain below." The giant panda scratched its chin, "I was planning to look for you, but I forgot by the time I got here. The bamboo here is really tasty."
With this foodie trait, if it's not Sesame's mom, I'll eat my hat!
Taking a deep breath, Chen Ying whispered, "What do you need from us? What can we help you with?"
"My child fell into a ditch."
Mama Panda said nonchalantly, her demeanor and actions not at all like someone whose child was missing.