Su Qian, who hadn't recovered his vital energy, was still lying in bed, watching Ye Changan peel an apple with a pained expression on his face.
Clearly, this child who had skipped home had already been severely taught a lesson before they arrived.
At this moment, upon hearing the sound, Little Tsundere opened his slightly rounded eyes and eagerly looked towards his little junior sister.
His entire being spelled out docility, begging for rescue.
Then came Tang Jin, eyes wide with excitement, pitter-pattering over to Ye Changan's side, lifting her little head and asking for a hug.
"Senior Brother Changan, when did you get here?"
"Just arrived not long ago."
Ye Changan's eyes were smiling, as he put the half-peeled apple into Su Qian's hand, wiped his hands, and picked up Little Bun.
Meanwhile, Su Qian held the half-peeled apple dazedly, looking up to see his big senior brother looking down at him—the message was clear—eat it.
Well, gee.
