Yan Xianjue stuffed the fruit basket into Yan Wan's arms, grabbed Shen Fangli, and ran.
He left behind only one sentence on the wind: "I heard Mom calling us to wash our hands for dinner."
Before Shen Fangli could even react, she had already been dragged dozens of meters away.
"Did we really just run off like that? Won't Sister Wan be upset?"
Yan Xianjue said, "It's fine. Second Sister will cheer Big Sister up in a bit anyway."
Shen Fangli: "..."
Seeing that she did not believe him, Yan Xianjue added, "Big Sister won't get angry over something this small. She was just teasing us."
"Okay." Shen Fangli still could not understand how families with multiple children got along.
But for now, she obediently put her hands into the basin and washed them with Yan Xianjue.
When Yan Ci came looking for them, he found two little brats whose combined mental age was not even three, splashing each other with water in the basin.
Yan Ci: "..."
He suddenly felt profound respect for Yan Yi'an. No wonder he was the eldest brother.
His ability to judge people was indeed still a level below his brother's.
At this point, he felt that Yan Yi'an's wish to coax a child into joining the family had a genuinely high chance of coming true, given how childish these two were!
With a look of disdain, he said, "Stop playing. It's time to eat."
"Got it," Yan Xianjue replied lazily, catching Shen Fangli's hand when she suddenly grew a little embarrassed by Yan Ci's appearance.
Then he solemnly announced, "I won!"
Shen Fangli: "...Was that really the important part?"
And what kind of bizarre competitive streak was that?
Yan Ci rubbed his forehead and shot Yan Xianjue a disdainful glare.
"Anyway, hurry up."
"Got