Lu Xiumin was so angry that he panted heavily and looked at qingsi with a wronged expression.""Qingsi ..."
Qingsi pouted. She might not have noticed it at first, but after a few more times, she realized that brother tingfeng really didn't like her being too close to Lu xiuche.
"Here," qingsi said,"there's a lot more here. You can eat them."
"But ... But ..." Lu xiuche gritted his teeth. I hope you feed me!
"Here ..." Qingsi raised the box.
This time, Yue tingfeng did not stop him. Lu xiuche unwillingly reached out and took one for himself. Then, he glared at Yue tingfeng and stuffed it into his mouth. He chewed hard, as if he was chewing the biscuit like Yue tingfeng.
Yue tingfeng lowered his head and kissed qingsi's little face."Brother qingsi is hugging you, so you can't eat it yourself. Can you feed me one more?"
Qingsi didn't even think about it. She picked up a biscuit."Brother, you eat."