Little Fifth Brother subconsciously demurred. "No, no need. You should have eaten breakfast already, right?" One mouthful she ate was one mouthful less for him!
Little No. 5 immediately buried his head in the porridge and ate the rice balls.
If it was poisonous, so be it. This taste… just poison him to death!
"Heh!"
Lu An couldn't help but smirk. Sure enough, all her brothers ate like this?
Too, too cute!
Very quickly, little Lu No. 5 finished the big container of porridge and the cute glutinous rice balls. He had probably polished off breakfast for two regular teenagers!
Then, he didn't feel full yet. He could finish one, no, two more portions.
Little No. 5 carefully put away the food container into the little bag. He looked at his little sister next to him. She wasn't looking at her books, but at him. Did she want to say something?
