Xiao Weiyu and Xiao Huai then sat down on the stools. Xiao Weizhou put a shirt on Xiao Xingyu and helped him sit up.

"Teacher Xiao, would you like to drink some soup before dinner?" Zhang Moyan handed him the bowl of cooled soup.

Xiao Xingyu moved his shoulders, a look of sorrow on his face: "Mo Yan, the injury on my back seems to be affecting my arm so much that I can't even lift it up."

Zhang Moyan opened her eyes wide in surprise: "Really? How could this happen? Then..."

Before she finished speaking, Xiao Xingyu's head leaned over. Zhang Moyan naturally handed the bowl of soup to his lips and fed him to drink it.

Xiao Huai, who was a few meters away, twitched his eyebrows.

Xiao Xingyu drank it all in one gulp, very satisfied but a little embarrassed, he pursed his lips to Zhang Moyan and said: "Thank you!"

Seeing the food Xiao Weizhou brought, Xiao Xingyu reached out to take it. As soon as he raised his arm, he cried out in pain, and his whole body immediately became paralyzed. Xiao Weizhou and Xiao Weiyu were so scared that they quickly surrounded him and kept asking questions.

"I really can't lift this arm," Xiao Xingyu said with drooping eyebrows, "Forget it, I won't eat!"

Xiao Weiyu immediately disagreed: "How can you not eat? If you can't lift it up, just let Xiao Zhang feed you!"

Xiao Xingyu said sensibly, "But Xiao Zhang hasn't eaten yet."

Zhang Moyan: "It's okay if I eat later!"

Xiao Weizhou and Xiao Weiyu also tried to persuade him, but Xiao Xingyu repeatedly declined, saying that it was too embarrassing for him as a man to need someone to feed him.

"Xiao Xingyu, what are you doing!" Amid the chaos, Xiao Huai suddenly stood up. Unable to bear someone's artificial acting any longer, he strode away without looking back.

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