Zhishan frowned slightly and looked at her, his voice slowed down and he said: "Be good, don't mess around."
"No nonsense!!" Hua Weiluo looked into his eyes and said very seriously: "Who knew that every piece of the meal was hard work. It would be a pity to throw away these pastries. There are still so many people in the world who are not full and not warm.
, but we are still wasting it here, it really shouldn’t be.”
Her voice paused, her moist eyes rolled, and then she smiled and said to Zhishan: "Isn't it because the pastries are cold? This is not an inn. Ask the waiter to send them to the kitchen and put them in the steamer.
Just steam it and it’ll be ready.”
"..." Zhishan stood there and looked at her silently for a moment, then turned around and walked away from her and said, "It's up to you."
"Hehe." Hua Weiluo stood there holding the food box and giggled.
By the time the waiter heated up all the cakes in the food box, they were already waiting for her on the carriage.
Hua Weiluo happily climbed onto the carriage and got into the carriage with a warm box full of cakes in her arms.
Zhishan was reclining on the couch in the carriage and reading a book. When he heard the movement of Hua Weiluo coming in, he just raised his head and glanced at her lightly, and then continued to lower his head to read.
Hua Weiluo entered the carriage without saying anything. She found a seat opposite Zhishan and sat down. Then she opened the food box and ate happily.
"..." Zhishan looked at her happily eating each bite, and couldn't help but frowned and said in confusion: "Didn't you just have your morning tea? Why do you look like this now? You don't seem to be full..."
"
"Yeah..." Hua Weiluo nodded towards him while chewing the cake: "I saw you went out unhappy just now, so I went out to look for you, but I couldn't find you after searching all over.
, I went back to the inn, and Zhimei and the others happened to be having morning tea, so I sat down and had something to eat. I didn’t have time to go back to the room, I’m sorry..."
Zhishan looked at her with a pair of deep black eyes for a while, then shook his head gently and said: "It doesn't matter."
"Well..." Hua Weiluo nodded, thought for a moment and then asked hesitantly: "Junior brother, are you angry?"
"No." Zhishan said calmly.
"Then why do you turn around and leave every time you see me and Xiaobai together??" Hua Weiluo sat next to Zhishan holding the pastry, looking up at him with a small face, and said doubtfully: "Zhishan
Beauty, they all said...all said..."
"What did you say??" Zhishan lowered his head slightly, looked at her hesitant look, and asked casually.
"They all said you were jealous..." A little blush appeared on Hua Weiluo's fair cheeks. Her white teeth gently bit her lower lip, her voice paused, and then she continued to ask: "Isn't that right?
…”
Zhishan was stunned for a moment, turned his head awkwardly towards the window, then coughed lightly and said, "No."
"Then why are you angry when you see me and Xiaobai together??" Hua Weiluo saw him turn his head away, and quickly sat down on the other side of him with the pastry box in his arms, wondering: "Xiaobai
It's a wolf. When he lived in the same yard as us, didn't he often play with me? And he didn't just rub against me. Didn't he sometimes rub against you too?
?”
"That's different." Zhishan turned his head, looked at Hua Weiluo seriously and said, "He is a wolf demon."
