She shook her head and muttered,"what are you laughing at? Lan Xiao can ride on your neck and show off." I really don't know when my brother's temper became so good."
Wen Muchu sat beside Lan Xiao and watched her drink the soup. He leaned closer to her and asked, " "How is it? is the soup good?"
Lan Xiao glared at him and turned away, not looking at him or answering his question.
Wen Muchu did not feel annoyed or embarrassed. He just sat there and watched Lan Xiao drink the soup.
Lan Xiao couldn't stand his affectionate gaze. She stood up with the bowl of soup in her hands and looked at Wen Cheng, who was sitting opposite her.
"Wen Cheng, can I switch seats with you?"
Wen Cheng was slightly startled as she looked at Wen Muchu's slightly ugly expression. A trace of darkness flashed in her eyes.
"Alright, Yingluo."
Hence, Lan Xiao and Wen Cheng exchanged seats and Wen Cheng sat next to Wen Muchu.
