Chapter 78 - Dont Waste Food (1/2)

Only now did she tilt her head upwards to look at the man who was looking at her hand in concern, ”You're still angry?” she asked.

The man left her hand before averting his gaze. Before he could go anywhere, she blocked his path.

He continued ignoring her.

She poked his cheeks, ”Alright, that's enough. Stop acting like a baby.''

He turned his face to the side.

She pouted.

She pinched his chin, ”You're so spoiled. Come here, lemme pat you,” She tried to drag his face down but the man swatted away her hand.

”Disgusting,” He coldly muttered.

She raised an eyebrow. Whenever her brother was angry, she just had to act a little cute and he would give in to her. This man is really a tough nut to crack.

'So what? There are plenty of ways to crack a nut.'

”Ah…” She winced grabbing her fingers with the other hand.

”What happened?” He held her hand immediately.

”My hand…it's still hurting…” She blinked pitifully.

”Wait here. I'll get the first-aid box right now.”

As she watched him walking inside the room hastily, her pitiful expression was immediately replaced with nonchalance. Her lips crept up in an evil smile.

Soon, he brought the ointment and grabbed her hand, ”Couldn't you tell me if you are hungry? Why did you have to pull such stunts?”

She was aggrieved. She was fine with eating a pastry but… ”Stop scolding me. I was just worried that you haven't eaten anything…” She glared at him. What an ungrateful man.

He paused.

Tilting his head, he glanced at her.

She squirmed under his intense gaze, ”What is it?” she asked awkwardly.

”You were cooking for me?” He asked in a low voice.

Either it was her illusion, or those gold flecks in his dark eyes were sparkling under the dim lightings.

”No, I was cooking for the neighbor,” She whispered in a slightly sarcastic voice before pushing away his hand.

He pursed his lips.

”Didn't you tell me that you don't want to know my whereabouts?'' She spoke up, ”So I didn't inform you about it then why would you be so angry? I simply don't know what's going on in your mind.”

He remained silent. An undecipherable glint flashed through his eyes, ”You mentioned divorce yesterday…”