C448 Who Do You Want to Feed?
Wen Shaoxing knew his brother all too well. Despite his aloof exterior, he was passionate inside. Otherwise, he wouldn't have picked up Ziyu outside the study room, ignoring everyone's stares. Maybe no one else noticed, but he did.
"I want Ziyu to feed me. Your feeding doesn't taste as good," Wen Shaoxing said, eyeing the chopsticks in front of Ziyu and motioning with his mouth
