The next day, at mealtime.
Bai Zhi'er held her bowl, head lowered, eating in all seriousness.
Even though Feng Fuce was sitting right beside her, constantly picking out her favorite dishes for her, Bai Zhi'er didn't dare lift her head.
Sitting on Bai Zhi'er's right, Bai Xingye furrowed his brows.
Unwilling to lose to Feng Fuce, he also started adding dishes to Bai Zhi'er's bowl.
After eating only a short while, Bai Zhi'er put down her chopsticks and bowl. "I'm full! I'll go back to my room first!"
Feng Fuce asked, "Do you want me to walk with you up at the bow?"
Bai Xingye immediately chimed in, "I'll go too!"
Bai Zhi'er gave a light cough, her gaze dodging. "Um… no need, I was planning to read for a bit."
With that, she hurriedly ran out.
Feng Fuce's eyes narrowed slightly as he watched her back, which could practically be called "fleeing in panic."
The Little Demon Pet was actually starting to avoid him?
