âOh really?â
âNian Junting topped up the card, didnât he? Let me call him to let him know. I canât believe my sister gave you everything,â said Mo Liuxi.
â...â
Yan Su was about to break down.
Nian Junting would definitely teach her a lesson if he heard about this. She knew what kind of person he was. He wouldnât even allow anyone to keep Luosangâs hair.
âAll right, thatâs enough. Beef porridge, right? Iâll make some for you.â Yan Su forced a weak smile.
âAll right, use fresh beef please.â Mo Liuxi nodded his head and walked back to his room.
Yan Su heaved a sigh of relief. Luckily, she chose to run away that morning. If he managed to get a grip on her, he would exploit her and torture her to no end. She admired An Ning for having the courage to date someone like him.
...
Mo Liuxi went to class in a good mood. The moment he sat down, Zhang Hongchuan walked over with some breakfast. âA junior from the performing arts faculty delivered breakfast for you. Whatâs your relationship with her? She told me to take care of you since you werenât feeling well these past few days.â
Mo Liuxi looked at the breakfast; there was porridge as well. âYou can have it. I already had breakfast.â
âThatâs not nice.â Zhang Hongchuan hesitated. âItâs her gesture towards you.â
Mo Liuxi rubbed his temples. âIâm too full. Iâll throw it away if you wonât have it.â
âAll right.â Zhang Hongchuan secretly finished the food during class.
At around noon, Mo Liuxi went to the canteen after class. An Ning saw him and walked over with two packets of food. âLiuxi, I got lunch for you.â
âIâm so envious of you.â Zhang Hongchuan gave him a look and then went to get in line for his own food.
Mo Liuxi hesitated before sitting down with An Ning.
He was the most good-looking guy in school and they attracted a lot of attention when they took their seats.
An Ning handed over a piece of meat from her own plate. âLiuxi, are you feeling better now? Do you still have a headache? Did you eat the breakfast that I bought for you this morning?â
Mo Liuxiâs ears hurt; he didnât like nagging women. âI didnât eat your breakfast. I already ate at home today; the porridge you cooked last night.â
An Ning was joyful. âYou liked it? Iâll cook more for you tonight then.â
âYeah, I like your porridge,â Mo Liuxi said suddenly. âI didnât expect you to cook so well. I need to re-evaluate you now.â
âI have many other things Iâm good at. We have plenty of time to discover all of them,â said An Ning.
Mo Liuxi said sarcastically, âLike how you claimed the credit for the porridge that you didnât make?â
An Ningâs expression froze.
âLiuxi...â
âIâm full.â Mo Liuxi stood up.
âLiuxi.â An Ning stood up quickly. âRight. I asked a senior to teach me how to make it last night, but I chopped the meat myself. I tried to make you some but I failed. I learned from her and took notes. I can prove it tonight!â
âYou donât even know how to cook porridge. Did you really make the bento set that you gave me?â Mo Liuxi said with mockery. âI remember you told me that you made it yourself.â
An Ning blushed. âActually, my mum made that. But Iâve been watching her make it and Iâm trying hard to learn it myself. Really!â
âRight. You said that you made it yourself when your mother made it, and you tried to get credit for what Yan Su did too. Learning and watching are very different from making. Donât you know that after twelve years of compulsory education?â Mo Liuxi turned to leave.