Mei Jing stopped joking and nodded seriously, "Well, since it has already happened, there's no use regretting it. Besides, I don't regret it much. I wanted to teach her a lesson a long time ago. This time, let her suffer a bit!"
Mei Yan was genuinely happy for him, "That's great! Sister must have advised you well, right? I knew that sister must have a way to help you bounce back!"
"Yes!" Mei Jing whispered to Mei Yan's ear with a sly smile, "Sister just comforted me and even made supper for me with her own hands. It's already in my stomach now!"
"What did you say?" Mei Yan's jealous expression twisted, and he grabbed his clothes, yelling, "You ate alone without telling me! I worried about you for nothing!"
"Oh, Sister's cooking is so good. This is the best supper I've ever had!" Mei Jing pretended to be very satisfied, rubbing his stomach proudly as he walked into the room.
