"That's right. Elder Brother Siming is so considerate!"
The child opened the paper bag and the fragrance immediately lingered in her nose.
She broke off a drumstick as if she was preparing to hand it to Kongjue first.
However, she suddenly remembered that Kongjue didn't eat meat.
Hence, the child turned her wrist and handed it to Ye Siming.
Ye Siming raised his eyebrows, his black eyes filled with faint displeasure.
Did she want to give it to the stinky bald donkey first?
"Elder Brother Siming, you eat." Gu Nuo'er tiptoed.
Instead, Ye Siming gave Kongjue a cold look.
Kongjue, who was standing at the side, couldn't help but shiver when he met such a gaze.
What did he do wrong?
Ye Siming said in a cold voice, "I won't be eating. I'll go over there and see how they are doing with the collection of medicinal herbs."
After saying that, he turned around and left.