Chapter 162 - Brother, You Have A Daughter? (1/2)

Nan Xun felt that his height was within the standard as a man, it was Yan Luo that was too tall, 190 centimeters, a whole half a head taller than him.

This tall ah… Nan Xun murmured secretly inside his heart.

Yan Luo clipped his chopsticks gracefully, delivering food to his mouth leisurely. Suddenly, he frowned at what he saw inside his lunch tray and then pluck two carrots to the side.

“Brother, carrots are very nutritious, why won’t you eat them?” When Nan Xun saw his movements, he asked with a smile.

Yan Luo replied with a blank expression, “This grandpa hates the smell of carrots.”

Nan Xun hurriedly said, “If brother doesn’t like it, then give me, I like eating it.”

Without waiting for Yan Luo’s reply, he put his chopsticks into his lunch tray without hesitation, picked up the shredded carrot that the other party set aside and stuffed it inside his mouth.

Yan Luo’s eyes fell on the child’s chopsticks that’s inserted into his own lunch tray, he looked on blankly as the tip of the child’s chopsticks swept past his own rice before taking the shredded carrot that he set aside.

The tip of a stranger’s chopsticks touched his own white rice.

Touched…

Yan Luo’s eyes were slightly widened, his gaze was cold.

He had a slight unhealthy obsession with cleanliness and he in no way can stand something like this happening to his rice.

Yan Luo thought that he would flip the table right then and there, but he didn’t.

Not only that, he also continued to pick his food with his chopsticks.

“Brother, I see more shredded carrots in your tray, I’ll pick them out for you.”

Nan Xun was like the embodiment of an expert on picking food, those chopsticks not only poked at Yan Luo’s meal tray, they also flipped the food back and forth, picking out carrots one by one.

Yan Luo’s eyes fell on Nan Xun’s chopsticks, watching it pick and chose flexibly inside his bowl, he looked at it straightly for a long time before he poked his own chopsticks inside his bowl of rice with a wooden expression and put it inside his mouth.

How come he lost his mysophobia after he met this kid?

Yan Luo silently thought for a long time and finally blamed Su Mobai. The kid was too clean, so his mysophobia lessened for a while.

The two finished their meal quietly, Nan Xun then took their lunch trays to scrub it clean at the sink.

Yan Luo stared deeply at the back of the child as he walked away, not speaking anything.

There was a two-hour break at noon, so Nan Xun sent King Yan Luo to cell 419 before hurrying back to take a nap.

The arrangement for each morning was the same with only a slight change in the afternoons. The prisoners can freely move about on Sunday’s afternoon, and Nan Xun’s first day happened to be on Sunday, so he saw several big guys playing poker in some cells. As for Monday to Saturday afternoons, two were dedicated for educational reform classes, while the rest were still labor reforms, working in factories or moving stones in mines.

This afternoon was an education reform class. The inmates sat inside a big projection room and listened to criminal education for more than three hours, it was simply making one sick and bored, but some people listened very hard to the crime education expert’s inciting words and decided to change themselves.

Nan Xun and King Yan Luo sat on the back-left row while the second row in front was empty, no one dared to sit there and get close to King Yan Luo.

Nan Xun glanced at the crime education expert who spoke on the front desk and looked at Yan Luo who was sitting next to him.

Yan Luo’s legs overlapped each other, and although his manner looked lazy, he listened very seriously, taking notes from time to time.