Xie Xiao had clearly lost his patience, fearing that if he finished a meal with Zhang Qiaoqiao, he might suffer indigestion.
As long as Xie Liu wasn't blind, he should have noticed the interested look Zhang Qiaoqiao was casting his way, right?
Given Xie Liu's not-so-high IQ, Xie Xiao really feared that by the end of the meal, he might end up hating himself.
After all, the way Xie Liu thought made Xie Xiao uncertain whether he would become resentful or not.
He spoke up, "Speak now, I need to finish eating and go pack. I have to visit Grandma tonight, and I must head back in the morning."
Time was tight; there was no time to watch a Qiong Yao drama after dinner.
Xie Liu watched Xie Xiao and felt that he shared a certain quality with their aunt at the moment—both were fiercely indifferent.
He of course knew that Xie Xiao was sitting here with him, not to talk about brotherly love, but mainly because of Grandma.
