Little Li Yao followed his brother's example and picked up some food for him, "Brother, you should have some chicken wings too."

Caius raised his eyebrows and gave Li Qiao some Kung Pao Chicken, "Qiao Qiao, eat meat."

Little Li Yao imitated again, "Brother, eat meat."

Caius smiled, put down his chopsticks, and stared at him with a half-smile, "What are you doing?"

Little Li Yao also put down his chopsticks and sat upright, "Report to Dad, I didn't do anything."

"Learn from me?"

Caius poured him a glass of juice and handed it to him, "What's going on?"

"Nothing."

Little Li Yao winked at him and said, "Brother, please coax me!"

Caius sighed, amused, and looked sideways at Li Qiao, who smiled back at him.

He cleared his throat and said, "Hey, who made our boss unhappy? Tell me."

He cooked a lot of dishes that the boss likes tonight.

"I know, I know, I said."

Little Li Yao raised his hand, "It's that guy surnamed Fu. He insisted on sitting at the same table with my brother."

"You didn't see his face. How hypocritical and annoying! My brother said he didn't want to do it, but he just sat down with such a thick face."

Little Li Yao stood up and described everything that happened with his hands and feet, as if he was there at the time.

"Wait, Xiao Er, how did you know that?"

Caius narrowed his eyes, "Skipping class again?"

“No way!”

Little Li Yao snorted, "How is that possible! I have informants!"

“Yoho!”

Caius and Li Qiao looked at each other, "Eyeliner?"

“It doesn’t matter!”

Little Li Yao waved his hand, "The important thing is, what should we do!"

"How to deal with Fu Mulin!"

"He dares to bully my brother, I..."

"You? I can bear it, what do you want to do?"