"hiss--"
I winced in pain, and Ji Yan's expression hardened. "Are you hurt?"
He asked nervously.
"It hurts so much!" I pouted and rolled my eyes at him.
"Ji Yan, Qiao Qiao needs to rest. Don't upset her," Song Sinan said to Ji Yan in a deep voice.
"Alright, alright, from now on I'll serve you, Miss. Miss, what kind of fruit would you like to eat?"
Ji Yan lost his usual arrogance in front of Song Sinan. In this circle, Song Sinan was not only the white moonlight of girls, but also a big shot that boys respected.
Moreover, the Ji family and the Song family are cousins.
"Orange! Peel it for me, don't leave any white pith." I deliberately made things difficult for him.
This guy is very rough around the edges; he's never had the patience to do such meticulous work.
Ji Yan looked resistant and said, "You might as well kill me."
At this moment, Song Sinan put on disposable gloves, picked up a large imported orange, sat on the sofa next to him, and began to peel it intently.
Is he going to peel an orange for me?
I was flattered when he handed me a plate of cleanly peeled oranges.
"Thank you, Brother Snan!" I said with a smile.
"polite."
He glanced at me, a slight smile playing on his lips, and slowly removed his gloves as he spoke.
"Even the eldest brother has never peeled an orange for me," Luo Luo said sourly, winking at me discreetly.
I pretended not to see it and happily ate my favorite oranges.
Ji Yan tried to snatch it, but I reacted quickly, protecting my food, "Sinan peeled it for me, you can't eat it."
Just then, the sliding door to the balcony was pulled open from the outside, and I looked over to see Fu Yanshen striding in with his long legs.
His gaze swept casually around the area, finally settling on the fruit platter I was protecting in front of me.
The man's face gradually darkened...
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