"Did you see that it's broken open like this, don't use brute force." Yue Ya'er handed him the chopsticks.
Han Che glanced at her, but did not take the chopsticks. Instead, he took out a pair, then gently opened them, with a proud smile on his face.
"Look at you, you're such a little boy. Eat it quickly." He was really a snake demon who had no choice but to imitate. Yue Ya'er couldn't help but shake her head and laugh.
