Oh no!
Hearing Han Xueyao's words, Hu Xiaobei's mouth twitched forcefully!
He knew Han Xueyao was retaliating against him...
He wanted to run away quickly, but it was too late because, at that moment, he saw Han Jiayuan looking directly at him!
"Brother Xiaobei, here are the chopsticks!"
"Thank you, Little Sister Jiayuan!"
As he spoke thus, Hu Xiaobei slowly made his way forward!
Seeing this scene unfold, Han Xueyao's mouth curled into a smug smile...
In her view, the reason the braised pork ended up burnt was all Hu Xiaobei's fault, so he deserved to suffer a bit...
Hu Xiaobei had no idea what Han Xueyao was thinking at the moment; he had just taken the chopsticks Han Jiayuan handed him...
After that, Hu Xiaobei reached for the braised pork, which resembled charcoal...
...
"I just can't bring myself to let this little rascal suffer!"
