"This is so delicious!" said Tianxue, breaking the silence between the two.
Mu Tianying asked, "What is it?"
"Spring rolls! Wanqing made them especially for me!"
Mu Tianying's face suddenly darkened as he glanced at Wanqing. Wanqing was puzzled, thinking: I didn't make them especially for her…
Tianxue felt a chill, lifted her head, and realized it was coming from Mu Tianying. She figured it out in an instant, bringing the spring rolls over, "Brother, want to taste?"
Mu Tianying stared at the plate, thinking that he would like to try because Wanqing made it. However… it was made especially for this brat! He was not happy! He picked up the newspaper to block his face: "You eat, I won't."
Tianxue glanced at the two of them and continued eating alone. Upon finishing, she asked, "Is there any more?"
"Yes." Wanqing got up.
