Chapter 7

Yeyo didn't expect that Drue, who graduated from the Royal Butler Academy in England with top honors, would be a much better cook than an ordinary chef, even if the food wasn't particularly delicious...

So Su Haohao ended up snatching his lunch for several days.

Although Su Haohao generously offered her own in exchange, Yeyo never took a single bite.

Yeyo felt weak from hunger, his piano playing losing vigor. He was growing less fond of his desk mate.

He had never seen a girl like her before. Her small stomach seemed like a black hole, eating quickly and then going out to play as if she had endless energy.

One noon, Yeyo's lunch was mercilessly taken again.

A few admirers in the class couldn't stand it anymore and actively supported him.

"Yeyo, this is my mom's homemade lunch. I took an extra portion, and this one's for you."

"Yeyo, my sponge cake is for you."

"This is my lunch; have it."

Feeling hungry, Yeyo hesitated for a moment before slowly reaching out to accept, "Thank you."

The several girls were delighted when Yeyo accepted.

"No need to thank us."

"Yeyo, if you like it, we'll bring it to you on cloudy days."

Afraid of Su Haohao, they quickly left.

Yeyo lowered his head, picked up a package of cake, and was about to open it when he sensed someone looking at him.

He turned around, locking eyes with Su Haohao's familiar, eerie greenish-glowing eyes. Hastily, he held the food protectively in his arms, watching her warily.

"...," Su Haohao pouted her small mouth. What's the harm in looking? He's so petty.

Besides, she had already eaten her fill. *Burp.*

Due to the frequent support from these admirers, Yeyo often spent time with them.

Children in kindergarten were straightforward in their emotions, so it didn't take long for a girl to confess her feelings to Yeyo.

"Yeyo, I like you... Will you be my boyfriend?" Before the nap in the afternoon, Liang Xinxin stopped Yeyo, who was returning from outside, blushing and shy.

This scene attracted countless eyes in the classroom.

Yeyo's pretty little face froze for a moment, and he shook his head, "No."

Rejected in front of many classmates, Liang Xinxin's eyes instantly turned red. Feeling embarrassed, her eyes welled up with tears, and she ran out crying.

Su Haohao and her friends rushed in from outside, saw the scene, and couldn't help but snicker.

Really indifferent.

Although they were desk mates, the number of times they spoke could be counted on one hand.

Yeyo thought that the matter of the confession had passed, but he underestimated the determination of girls.

Liang Xinxin was a little princess at home, indulged in whatever she wanted. The first time she confessed and was rejected, she was unwilling to accept it. So, every day, she brought a group of girls to confront Yeyo, forcing him to agree.

Sometimes overwhelmed by their persistence, Yeyo would sit next to Su Haohao, and the girls didn't dare to provoke Su Haohao, so things quieted down for a few days.

But this way, Yeyo's lunch was taken again.

...

After spending a few days in kindergarten, Su Haohao became restless again. Every weekend, she took Ha Ha to make trouble everywhere.

This day, Su Haohao managed to water to death a potted cactus carefully raised by her neighbor, Grandpa Mei. It rotted away, and there was no way to save it.

Grandpa Mei was a retired university professor who loved tending to flowers and walking his birds. His children had recently brought him a rare cactus from Mexico. He had taken care of it meticulously, and just as it started to bloom, it was gone in an instant. His whole being nearly passed out.