After a while, Nan Jiaojiao returned, unwrapped two pairs of chopsticks, and stuffed one pair into his hand.
She wiggled excitedly from side to side, "Eat up, eat up! I saved a lot for you. Sister Mi and the others were complaining that I gave them too little."
Bo Yanching, seeing she still had some conscience, casually chatted along with her, "Do you often order late-night snacks?"
"I only order when I'm hungry," Nan Jiaojiao held the chopsticks to the corner of her mouth, "Sister Mi and her assistants keep hoping I'll get hungry at night so they can have a snack. With Chu Yao around, they don't dare to order for themselves, but if I do, Chu Yao at most locks herself in her room in anger."
Bo Yanching took the chopsticks away from her mouth, "Little one, getting this happy over some food."
Nan Jiaojiao pouted her lips, giving him a sulky look with her eyes.
