Li Zheng remembered the last time his little sister had smiled at the young master from the fifth layer of the Zhang Family. Later, the elder of the Zhang Family adopted a son.
Li Zheng felt a chill on his back, and his feet suddenly felt a bit weak.
Li Xiaoyu said, "Take me with you."
Where would Li Zheng dare? Taking Li Xiaoyu was just like going to a nightclub to cause trouble. He waved his hands and said,
"Nonsense, nonsense, haha, just rambling because I'm so hungry."
Li Xiaoyu had actually been to those places of pleasure and found them uninteresting, and she figured Tang Xian probably found them uninteresting too.
She ignored Li Zheng. After all, he was her brother, and she still counted on him to carry on the Li family's lineage.
After a while, Tang Xian came out with two bowls of noodles.
The Li siblings were not particular. They seemed to be truly hungry. Li Zheng very obligingly picked up a fork and started eating.
