Xiao Baoxin's face turned red, white, and green, like a spilled dye bottle.
He had lost all his face.
Xie Xian held back his laughter and said,"You have two bodies now, so naturally you'll starve quickly." Besides, you haven't eaten much these days."He arranged the food in the lunchbox, sprinkled eight dishes and a bowl of porridge, and cut green plums on the plate.
"Only a bowl of porridge." Xie Xian said softly. He didn't bring him along.
He had fallen out of favor with his grandmother. She had actually made so many dishes and did not mention bringing an extra bowl of porridge for him. Was he the only one missing? Clearly, she had not counted him in.
Xiao Baoxin glanced at him, his tone full of resentment.
"Let's drink a bowl. I don't know how many mouthfuls I can eat."
