"What are you laughing at?"
Xiao Ya's cheeks felt incredibly hot, and hearing Ye Xiaofei's shameless laughter only made her more embarrassed. She rolled her eyes and said, "Can you just eat your food, please?"
"Sure."
Ye Xiaofei blinked and looked at Xiao Ya with a tender gaze, saying, "Elder Sister Xiao Ya, feed me."
"Huh?"
Xiao Ya froze on the spot. That damned Ye Xiaofei was getting crazier by the day. In front of adults, how could he have the nerve to say such a thing? Where could she possibly put her face?
"Elder Sister Xiao Ya, someone hit me just now, and I'm hurt, my hand is sore."
Ye Xiaofei quietly told Xiao Ya about the previous incident. However, it wasn't like Li Xiuhong was deaf—she naturally heard, too, and immediately asked anxiously, "Xiao Fei, what happened?"
"It's nothing, just shook my hand and it hurts."
Ye Xiaofei acted very seriously but stealthily winked at Li Xiuhong, signaling that he was faking.
