Hong Jiaxin naturally understood what An Yuying cared about, but pretended to be confused.
She suppressed a laugh and said indifferently, "I don't want to eat."
Seeing the two beauties engage in a silent battle, Luo Yang wanted to laugh but it was not appropriate to do so.
"Sister An, sit down first." Luo Yang pulled An Yuying by the hand and dragged her over.
An Yuying then sat down next to them.
At that moment, Luo Yang used his right hand to move Hong Jiaxin's leg, making her sit astride his thigh.
"What are you doing?" Hong Jiaxin said coquettishly.
"Class Rep, it's more convenient to hold you this way," Luo Yang said with a smile.
Hong Jiaxin's ample "snowy mountains" were close at hand, and Luo Yang felt the urge to taste them with his mouth.
If An Yuying weren't there, Hong Jiaxin wouldn't have sat on Luo Yang's thigh.
An Yuying, seeing Luo Yang handling Hong Jiaxin and still holding her, said in a sweet voice, "Cowboy, why are you holding Jiaxin like that?"
Since entering the room, she had hoped that Hong Jiaxin would get off Luo Yang's thigh.
Now that Luo Yang had changed his position and was holding Hong Jiaxin even more intimately, An Yuying couldn't stand it.
In fact, letting Hong Jiaxin sit astride his thigh did make it convenient for Luo Yang to hold her, as he only needed his left hand around her slender waist to hold her tightly.
This freed up his right hand to wrap around An Yuying.
"Sister An, is this dish made by you or Sister Piao?" Luo Yang said, wrapping his arm around An Yuying's willowy waist to change the subject.
"I made two dishes," An Yuying said softly.
Seeing the strong jealousy on An Yuying's pretty face, Luo Yang needed to use the most effective method to turn her around.
But with Hong Jiaxin watching, it was not feasible to use that familiar trick.
"Class Rep." Luo Yang grinned.
Having achieved his goal, Hong Jiaxin got off from Luo Yang's thigh and left the room.
Now only Luo Yang and An Yuying remained, making it much easier to talk.
"Sister An, let's go down to eat," Luo Yang said.
"Why did you comfort Jiaxin by holding her?" An Yuying revisited the old topic.
This question was difficult for Luo Yang to answer.
He just smiled and then lightly pecked An Yuying's red lips, urging her not to discuss this topic further.
Just then, they heard Tang Guihua arriving downstairs.
"Where's Cowboy?" Tang Guihua asked.
"Upstairs," Qin Piao replied.
Footsteps ascending the stairs soon followed, and Tang Guihua quickly appeared at the doorway of the room.
Seeing Luo Yang and An Yuying both sitting on the bed, Tang Guihua joked, "I've come at a bad time, haven't I? I disturbed you."
Luo Yang laughed and said, "Sister Guihua, did you need something from me?"
Seeing the two baby bottles in Tang Guihua's hand, Luo Yang suddenly had a bad feeling.
An Yuying also saw them and curiously asked, "Guihua, what are you doing with baby bottles?"
This question was exactly what Tang Guihua wanted to hear.
She said with a smile, "It wasn't me who bought them, Cowboy did."
It wasn't specifically to buy baby bottles; it was just a way to conveniently check the surveillance footage in another store.
An Yuying stared deeply at Luo Yang.
"Sister An, I bought them, one for each of you," Luo Yang said with a laugh.
"I don't want it," Tang Guihua threw the two baby bottles over.
Luo Yang caught them and walked over to pull Tang Guihua to the edge of the bed to sit down.
Although she struggled a little, Tang Guihua still let Luo Yang pull her over.
To his left was Tang Guihua, and to his right, An Yuying.
Glancing around, the scene was storm-tossed.
Yet both village beauties pursed their red lips, heavy with grievances.
At this time, Luo Yang knew what to do.
Saying it was useless; he needed action.
So Luo Yang first lightly pecked An Yuying's lips, then pecked Tang Guihua's.
This was his first time doing this.
The lips of the two village beauties pursed even higher.
"Cowboy, I might really get angry," An Yuying said softly.
"Niu Zai, do you think I'm easy to bully?" Tang Guihua raised her hand to hit Luo Yang.
If faced one by one, it would be much simpler.
Trying to appease them together, however, was not easy.
"Sister Guihua, Sister An, each of you take one and hold it." Luo Yang distributed the milk bottles to the two village beauties.
Tang Guihua and An Yuying's cheeks both turned red.
"No!" Tang Guihua pushed him away and stood up to leave.
However, Luo Yang's left hand hooked around her slender waist, preventing her from getting up.
"I was going to go down to eat." An Yuying saw Luo Yang holding Tang Guihua and stood up as well.
Luo Yang had to use his right hand to hook around An Yuying's petite waist, making her sit down first.
The two beauties harbored feelings of jealousy, and it wasn't easy to cheer them up in a short time.
"Let's go down to eat first," Luo Yang said.
Tang Guihua stood up first and strode out of the room.
It left Luo Yang and An Yuying alone in the room, where Luo Yang nibbled at An Yuying's ear, saying, "Sister An, I bought two milk bottles to give one to each of you."
An Yuying's ears turned red, and she protested lightly, "I don't want it."
Seeing her strong jealousy and her gaze turning colder, Luo Yang pecked her red lips several times.
But An Yuying still didn't smile, and Luo Yang knew he had to put in more effort this time.
So he carried An Yuying horizontally in his arms, letting her sit on his lap.
An Yuying swayed her delicate body, saying shyly, "I was going to go down to eat."
Luo Yang stroked her glossy hair, whispering, "Sister An, you know my heart."
As he spoke, he pecked at An Yuying's red lips again.
"I don't know," An Yuying said softly.
"Sister An, then you feel my heart," Luo Yang grabbed An Yuying's hand, placing it on his chest.
A moment passed.
"Sister An, did you feel it?" Luo Yang asked.
"How would I know what I felt?" An Yuying said softly.
"Sister An, let me feel your heart, eh?"
As he spoke, Luo Yang was about to place his hand over.
However, An Yuying quickly protected her upper body with both palms, protesting sweetly, "I knew you were going to do that. You're not allowed."
Luo Yang grinned, saying, "Sister An, I just wanted to see if your heartbeat is the same as mine."
Inhaling An Yuying's fragrance and seeing her red lips gleaming, Luo Yang couldn't help but peck at them.
"I don't agree," An Yuying suddenly said.
Then she pushed Luo Yang's hand away, playfully hitting him with her left palm.
"Sister An, your heartbeat is the same as mine," Luo Yang said with a smile.
Looking at An Yuying again, her neck had turned red.
"If you dare to pinch again, I'm going to get angry," An Yuying said with a flushed face.
"Sister An, don't be mad."
"You're messing around, I'm... mmhmh."
Mid-sentence, An Yuying's mouth was sealed by Luo Yang's kiss.
At that moment, the faint sound of footsteps climbing the stairs was heard.
When their lips parted, An Yuying's eyes were veiled with a layer of mist, blurred and full of shyness.
It was Qin Piao who came upstairs.
When Qin Piao peeked in, Luo Yang smiled and said, "Sister Piao, why do you always appear so quietly?"
Qin Piao laughed, saying, "Everyone is waiting for you to eat. Are you still not done?"
With her saying that, An Yuying blushed even more.
"I was just talking with Niu Zai. We weren't doing anything," An Yuying said in a delicate voice.
"I know, I know," Qin Piao said, as she retracted her head.
Hearing Qin Piao descend the stairs, An Yuying then waved her little powder fists and lightly hit Luo Yang.
"Sister An, let's go down. We'll talk after eating," Luo Yang said.
"You were thinking about pinching me again, but luckily I was prepared," An Yuying pushed Luo Yang's hand away again.
"Sister An, you misunderstood, I was trying to support your shoulder," Luo Yang explained.
"Your hands are restless, coming from below. I knew it," An Yuying pouted with red lips.