"There's no food left in the fridge, but I'm hungry. Chen Fan, how about we go out to eat?" Index said.
Chen Fan raised an eyebrow. He had barely eaten in the dorm lately, so how could the fridge possibly be empty? Then he noticed traces of food still at the corner of Index's mouth.
Narrowing his eyes at Index, Chen Fan said, "How many times have you snuck into my room? Three days' worth of food from the fridge, plus a huge pile of snacks, are all gone."
"This was the first time!" Index said, holding up one finger.
Chen Fan said nothing and continued staring at Index suspiciously. Her eyes shifted slightly to the side. "Maybe... the second time!"
Chen Fan still did not speak. "Perhaps... the third time," she added when she saw that he was still looking at her suspiciously.
"Fine! Fine! Five times! Five times!"
"You secretly entered my room five times while I wasn't paying attention, and you don't even feel remorseful. Index, your skin is getting thicker and thicker." Chen Fan pinched Index's cheek.
Naturally unwilling to accept that, Index struggled, but no matter how she resisted, she could not get away. In the end, she could only sit on the ground, rubbing the cheek Chen Fan had pinched red as she glared at him resentfully and muttered, "Chen Fan is a bad guy. You're actually bullying me. I only ate a little of your food. Do you really want to see a helpless, adorable girl starve to death on the streets?"
While Index was complaining, Chen Fan got dressed. Seeing her aggrieved expression, he could not help but smile. "Stop pretending to be pitiful all by yourself."
"What do you mean, pretending to be pitiful? I really am hungry! Touma said I