Bai Min was sitting beside Han Jie, so she should be able to hear him whisper at her.
"Han Jie, don't play with your food, that's bad luck. You might step on dog shit later." He stated unhappily as her watcher, her poking the boiled egg on her plate absent mindlessly. Bai Min shook his head when Han Jie still did not respond.
The woman was so into her own world that, that she did not notice that the only ones left in the table was her and Bai Min. Her father already left a long time ago and decided to focus on his newspaper inside his room.
Since words don't work against her, Bai Min flicked his fingers on her forehead, which immediately startled Han Jie and woke her up.
While rubbing her forehead, "What is your problem? Are you sexually frustrated or something to bother me?" Han Jie asked with a glare.
