A certain second brother's thick and black eyebrows knitted together tightly. He leaned away and looked very disdainful, but he didn't push the boy away. After entering the house, he looked and asked at the same time, "What on earth happened? They were poisoned?"
"Oh, just…"
Lu Xingran was about to reply, but noticed that his place was a mess. He quickly let go of his second brother and flew around to clean up.
His second brother was the most obsessed with cleanliness. Looking at this dog house, he would die of anger!
But a certain second brother —
Had. Already. Seen. Everything.
Lu Jingfan's eyebrows twitched, but he didn't say anything. He just asked, "Have you eaten? Do you have any food at home?"
"Oh, oh…"
Little No. 5 hurried to reply.
"Woof! Woof, woof!"
The little dog nudged at the stack of instant noodle cups in one corner, instantly betraying him.
