"..." Eleven was embarrassed, "Fang Jiujiu, it's not that inedible! How about not ruthlessly shattering your mother's reputation? What happened to being each other's angel?"
There's absolutely no love!
"Hahaha..." Everyone else erupted in laughter, "Jiujiu is just too adorable!"
"Big Brother Mo, I'm hungry~" Ye Yang cried out.
"Scram." Ye Mo mercilessly rejected him.
At that moment, Ye Fei put her palms together, smirking: "Um... I'm also hungry..."
Ye Mo instantly had a change of attitude, fondly patting her head: "Good girl, what would you like to eat?"
Eleven: "..."
Surely the difference in treatment between a little brother and little sister is quite substantial!
"Anything~"
"What would you like to eat, Jiujiu?" His tone was unusually tender when speaking with Jiujiu.
"I'm good with anything, thank you Daddy Ye Mo!"
