Hearing this, Xiaohong flushed slightly. Looking at her brother, who was showing his disdain for her, she picked up a piece of bread and teased:
"All right, all right. I never thought even my brother would start turning his nose up at me. Looks like those vixens have caught your eye. How boring."
Looking at the angry Ruthless Great Emperor, Ye Xingchen felt a little awkward. He shook his head, hurried over, and patted her shoulder to comfort her:
"Don't worry. How could I be like those people? Stop thinking so badly of me, all right? Hurry up and eat. We'll go to class afterward. You put too much salt in these noodles. I really can't eat them, so stop making things difficult for me."
Clearly unhappy, Xiaohua gave a soft huff. Looking at the noodles on the table, she picked them up and headed into the kitchen. Standing nearby, Ye Xingchen felt a little awkward when he heard them being dumped into the trash.
A short while later, at the school gates, Ye Xingchen stood with his arms folded, looking at the gloomy Xiaohua. Feeling a little uncomfortable, he took some water from his bag, walked over, and said with a smile:
"Don't worry. I'm really not what you think. I really couldn't eat those noodles. Shall we try again next time? Don't be angry."
A smile appeared on Xiaohua's face as she looked at the water he offered. She shook her head slightly, hugged Ye Xingchen's arm, and teased:
"Don't worry. I never thought that. I was just teasing you. Looks like you still like me, big brother. You even knew to comfort me. Come on, let's go to class!"
At a loss for words, Ye Xingchen nodded. Just as he was about to follow Xiaohua to the