Night of Fireworks (1)

"I don't know!!"

"What do you mean, you don't know? Are you playing tricks on me again?!" Ye Lanyu immediately demanded. You were the one who said it yourself—so why, at this point, were you saying you didn't know?

"I just don't know! I can only feel it, but how to explain it, what that feeling is like, and how I feel it—I can't make that clear. Can a feeling be explained clearly?" Ye Lang said innocently. He had never meant to toy with them.

Feeling wronged, Ye Lang decided to reward himself a little and comfort himself. He immediately picked up his chopsticks and dug into the food, sweeping through it like a gale scattering the last clouds, leaving everyone caught between laughter and tears.

"...You little bastard, no one said anything about you. If you want to eat, just eat—don't use us as an excuse!" Ye Lanyu knocked Ye Lang lightly in irritation, then picked up some food for him.

"What? I didn't." Ye Lang looked even more innocent.

"..."

Indeed, he had not. It was merely the feeling he gave them, that feeling...

"Eat, eat! Tonight, we'll set off fireworks to celebrate!!" Ye Lang suddenly shouted, then lowered his head and continued eating.

"Fireworks again? We only set them off a few days ago..." Ye Lanyu said, though she had no intention of stopping him.

The last fireworks had been to celebrate Ye Zhiqin, while these were for them. Naturally, they would not refuse. If they did, would that not mean Ye Zhiqin was more important than they were?

"Alright, alright! Fireworks! Brother, I want to set off fireworks..." Little Princess cried excitedly.

"Fireworks? Ye Lang, how are you planning to set them off? What will you use?" Seventh Princess was more concerned about that question. Ye