Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Fortunately, his mommy was silly and sweet. He could easily coax her. Otherwise, he would probably lose his ear.
Little Yichen was secretly delighted and settled down as well. Yueyao reached for the fries, clearly wanting them. Youyou immediately got her a piece of french fry. When Little Yichen saw this, he too got her one and presented it to her as if presenting a treasure.
Two pieces of fries were now placed before her, one held in Youyouâs hand, the other held in Little Yichenâs hand. Without hesitation, Yueyao grabbed Youyouâs hand and ate the fry with relish.
Fortunately, Little Yichen was not a puppy. If his ears had been long enough, they would have drooped by now.
âDoesnât the fry from me taste good?â Little Yichen looked at her pitifully, like a puppy wagging its tail. âWhy donât you want my fry?â he whined.
Yueyao said in a childish voice, âYour hand isnât as good-looking as Little Big Brotherâs.â
ââ¦â
Was that even a reason!? Little Yichen looked at his hands, then at Youyouâs. They werenât exactly the same, but they did not differ by much!
âWhich part of it doesnât look good?â Little Yichen was indignant and pouted, but he was also deliberately teasing Yueyao.
Yueyao immediately reached over with her oily hand and turned her brotherâs palm face-up. She pointed to the rough calluses that had grown on his palm and said, âLook, it doesnât look as good as Little Big Brotherâs hands right here.â
Youyou frowned slightly at this. The only major difference between Little Yichenâs hand and his own was probably the palm. Youyouâs palm was clean and pristine, but Little Yichenâs palm was inevitably calloused from the training at the special training camp that Mu Yazhe had thrown him into as a child.
Little Yichen looked at this and suddenly smiled. âBut I can protect you!â he said to Yueyao. âIn the future, if anyone dares to bully my little sister, I can take them down with one hand!â
Yueyao was so amused that she laughed, showing her cute little front teeth. It made her look like a naughty little rabbit. Little Yichen could not help looking at her fondly.
Several times, looking at Yueyao like this, he had the urge from deep within, to want to give her the best of everything in the world. However, after thinking about it, wasnât this cute sister the best?
Little Yichen asked again, âDo you want this fry, then?â
âI want ⦠that!â Little Yueyao pointed at the tomato sauce.
The boy immediately squeezed a little ketchup and dipped the fry in it.
When Yueyao saw this, she got excited and said, âMore! More!â
She knew the sauce was delicious, but until now, she hadnât been able to pronounce the word âketchupâ skillfully.
Little Yichen taught her, âThis is âketchupâ.â
âKetchup â¦â
âYeah, thatâs right.â The boy brought the fry to her mouth.
Yueyaoâs mouth immediately fell open, afraid that the sauce would get on her lips. She was a cleanliness freak. However, no matter how big her mouth was, it was still too small and the sauce stained the corner of her lips.
âAiyaâ¦â Yueyao frowned. âItâs been dirtied!â
Little Yichen immediately picked up a tissue and coaxed, âIâll clean you up. Donât move.â
The girl obediently kept still. Pouting, she waited for him to wipe her clean.
Youyou found this scene amusing and was at a loss for a reaction. âStop wiping it. Youâll get more on your mouth later. Canât we wipe it off together?â If he were to wipe her mouth now, sheâd only dirty it again and he would have to clean her again later.