Xiling asked with a chuckle, "Then where are you eating?"
"At Uncle Bajo's house." Yan Molun thought for a while and added, "I gave them a little help and they said they would treat me to a meal."
Jiang Duoyao snorted. "Uncle Bajo's house has been tight on food supplies, yet you're still going over to eat?"
Yan Molun frowned after hearing that and hesitated for a few seconds before saying, "Then I won't go."
Duoyao pouted and said in a weird tone, "It's quite rude to promise someone and go back on your word."
Yan Molun glanced at her and said lightly, "Then I'd better go."
"Hmph, up to you. It's better that you're not coming. We'll have more food for ourselves." Duoyao turned around to start the fire.
Yan Molun's handsome face sank. Xiling quickly tried to mediate: "Don't mind her, don't mind her. She's been on her period recently so she's in a bad mood."
