"Don't want to be a babysitter?" Gu Yichen raised an eyebrow slightly, reaching out to pinch Nie Xiaoxun's cheek, "You heartless little shrew, who did I become like this for?"
Nie Xiaoxun was suddenly poked at her sore spot, "Well... that was you saving me, I didn't ask you to jump down."
Gu Yichen stared at her, not speaking for a while.
Nie Xiaoxun was taken aback: Crap, is he angry?
She cautiously looked up, discovering Gu Yichen was looking at her meaningfully.
"Since you're unwilling, I won't force you. If you won't bring me food, someone else is willing to." Gu Yichen deliberately spoke in a light tone.
Someone else?
The face of Xue Murong, which she found annoying, instantly appeared in Nie Xiaoxun's mind.
"Damn it, Gu Yichen, do you freaking want Xue Murong to cook for you?" She angrily grabbed Gu Yichen's collar, her face changing.
Gu Yichen knew that this little one was definitely quick to ignite.
