The two ended their interaction on a sour note.
The atmosphere in the dining room that evening was particularly frosty. Yu Chiyin had barely eaten a few bites before he stood up and went to his study.
Xiaoyi watched him go upstairs and sighed like a little adult.
He always gets sulky and refuses to eat. Although he's an adult, he can be more childish than him sometimes. There's just no dealing with him.
Lu Fengxuan tapped in front of Xiaoyi, "Xiaoyi, your food is getting cold, eat up quickly."
Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced upstairs, then turned back unintentionally meeting Xiaoyi's gaze. She didn't say anything and continued to feed Jiujiu.
Whether he eats or not, if his stomach hurts later, it's not her problem.
"Jiujiu, come here."
While Lu Fengxuan was in the kitchen for a moment, Xiaoyi called Jiujiu over and whispered in her ear.
After listening, Jiujiu nodded happily and scampered off to the kitchen.
