Zhan Moxiao was baffled by the shouting, "Aren't these the cookies you gave me to eat?"
Ou Lan's eyes reddened in urgency, "When did I say they were for you to eat!" She hadn't even been willing to give one to Zhan Xiaotuo!
Zhan Moxiao was still chewing the remaining cookies, and seeing her anxious look, he almost instinctively spit them out, "Cookies shaped like hearts, the box even drawn all over with little hearts, if they're not for me, who were you planning to give them to, huh?"
The words were already full of jealousy.
Master Xiao is a natural-born jealous jar.
Ou Lan glared at him angrily, turned around, and headed to the dining room, muttering as she walked, "What am I going to do now, Mick is definitely going to kill someone."
Zhan Moxiao followed her, his face dark as he waited for her answer, hearing her mention Mick, he couldn't help asking, "What does Mick have to do with this?"