"You better make time to learn to cook soon, I don't want to starve to death," Xiaoguai said, wearing his tiny hospital gown, looking undeniably handsome nonetheless.
"It should be you learning to cook for me," Wen Wan tousled Xiaoguai's hair with her hand.
"Your skin is really thick," Xiaoguai pouted, stopping suddenly as he was about to turn into the ward, glancing towards Mo Siluo.
Following his gaze, Wen Wan paused, then she patted Xiaoguai on the shoulder, "You go on in first."
Xiaoguai looked at Mo Siluo and then back at Wen Wan before reluctantly entering the ward.
"Why are you here?" Wen Wan asked, closing the door behind her and striding toward Mo Siluo.
"Your brother?" Mo Siluo didn't answer, instead, he asked a question of his own.
Wen Wan nodded and proudly said, "Handsome, isn't he? He'll definitely be more handsome than you when he grows up."
"Are you sure he is your biological brother?" Mo Siluo raised an eyebrow, slightly skeptical.
