Then, the young man's gaze swept coolly over Li Jiu as he cursed inwardly, 'Useless.'
The most useless guy in the house had nearly knocked over the most useful thing.
He placed the platter steadily on the dining table and, ignoring the admiration and awe in the boy's eyes, coldly picked up the smallest piece of apple.
Popping it into his mouth, he chewed a couple of times. Yin Zhi subconsciously glanced at the full lips of the girl beside him.
'This apple isn't good. It's not good at all.'
Because he hadn't gotten to eat what he wanted, the man's expression was sour all morning. He would use a soft tone to act spoiled with Wen Qian, then snarl at Li Jiu whenever she wasn't looking.
Li Jiu felt like Yin Zhi was messing with his head. This morning, he had kindly prepared apples for him, but now... he looked like he was about to kill someone.
'What on earth did I do wrong?'
The little bird was dejected. The little bird was innocent. The little bird was sad.
