"Mu Chen must not have had breakfast since he came so early. Let's have someone make him breakfast while we help take his backpack upstairs," Seventeen said calmly.
There's no chance of snagging our Shanshan from our home.
"Big brother is always so thoughtful," Shanshan said with naive simplicity.
How could Shanshan, a pure-hearted young girl, ever outwit Seventeen, the dark-bellied little devil king? She happily went over to help Mu Chen with his backpack.
Mu Chen gave Seventeen a meaningful glance and took Shanshan's hand, "The backpack is heavy. I can handle it."
"It's okay, I'm strong," Shanshan patted her chest proudly and said, "I'll take it up for you, and once I've placed the backpack, I'll come down to eat."
"Give it to me," Seventeen walked over, his slender and elegant hands taking the backpack from Shanshan's shoulder, "Shanshan, you come with me. Let's see if Mu Chen's room needs anything else."
"Okay," Shanshan followed Seventeen's steps.
