Bai Feng knew very well whether Chu Xia meant anything or not. He pursed his lips and stood up from the chair. "I will not be eating; you all can share my supplies."
After he finished speaking, Bai Feng walked inside the room where he usually slept without waiting for anyone to stop him. Maybe in his heart, he also knew that no one would be willing to stop him.
Chu Xia waited for him to enter his room and then spat on the floor. "Bah! A packet of biscuits and fish; he thinks he is handing out charity to us. Is there any need to act all smug like that?"
"Mom!" Bai Xue warily eyed the door of Bai Feng's room and then turned to look at her mother with anger written on her face. "Can you hesitate a little? Or do you not know what is going on outside? If you keep acting like this, see if Brother Feng will go outside and bring us supplies. Do you want to see him abandon us?"