After hesitating, Fang Yuxuan felt a little embarrassed by the way those people had looked at her just now. But since she'd already brought it up, she could only
keep going. There was no turning back now.
"I think that if I had one of these, I could help this shelter more. At the very least, I wouldn't have to freeload..."
As she spoke, she looked up at the two people sitting across from her, then glanced around at those still carrying trays.
Those people seemed not to react at all to what Fang Yuxuan had said,
but they'd heard it, and they'd think about it. As for what they were thinking... that wasn't something she could
control.
Fang Yun's expression changed when she heard that. She instinctively glanced around, her voice taking on a hint of chill.
"In my shelter... there's actually someone who dares to say..."
As she spoke, Fang Yun seemed to realize she'd lost her composure a little. A smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and the sternness
on her face gradually softened. Then, smiling warmly, she turned
to look at Fang Yuxuan.
"Cousin, tell me... who said that?"
"It had nothing to do with them."
Fang Yuxuan shook her head.
"Then... are you saying your cousin hasn't been taking good enough care of you?"
As she spoke, Fang Yun's expression changed. Her eyes turned watery as she looked at Fang Yuxuan, pitiful and coquettish,
and she began to cry.
"Waaah~ waaah~ waaah~ Cousin, do you really dislike me that much?"
Fang Yuxuan's eye twitched. She answered with a perfectly calm expression:
"...You might not believe this, but in the past, I could knock out one whiny crybaby with every punch."
The sobbing stopped at once. Fang Yun's expression returned to its usual smile