"It's just because she didn't get to mess with me yesterday, today she's not content," Yin Xiaofan said helplessly.
"Xiaoya is just like that, she really holds a grudge. It's your bad luck for getting on her bad side," Wang Xinying said with a smile.
But looking at Yang Xiaoya and Yin Xiaofan, she always felt that things between them were not as simple as Yin Xiaofan had described,
"Yingying, hurry up and eat. We still need to go to school," Yang Xiaoya said as she served Wang Xinying a stuffed bun.
Starving, but forced to watch others eat, it was truly an ordeal.
Under Yin Xiaofan's difficult wait, Yang Xiaoya and Wang Xinying finally finished their meal. He had thought that after they left, he could finally enjoy a good meal, but Yin Xiaofan had underestimated Yang Xiaoya's penchant for revenge.
"Sister Liu, could you pack up these leftovers for us?" Yang Xiaoya asked Sister Liu, who was busy in the kitchen.
"I haven't eaten yet," Yin Xiaofan said weakly.
