"Brother, you're biased, you serve Sister Yun Ya but not me." Yan Ke muttered.
Yan Song's cold eyes swept over, and Yan Ke instinctively shrank his neck.
As if it was his illusion, the next moment, Yan Song's slender hand picked up a piece of green vegetable with chopsticks and placed it in Yan Ke's small bowl. "Eat more vegetables, it's good for growth."
Although his tone was gentle, it sent a shiver down Yan Ke's spine.
He looked like he was going to cry, God knows he hates eating vegetables the most, Brother, you're doing this on purpose.
Aunt Lin's eyes crinkled in a smile; it's not that she overthought it, but the eldest young master went out and became more caring. He would never be so "kind" to the young master before. He's treating Miss Yun Ya like a sister-in-law for sure.
Yun Ya pressed her lips and chuckled softly. Suddenly a gaze swept over, and Yun Ya looked up to meet a pair of deep eyes. Yun Ya slightly puffed her cheeks and glared at him viciously.
