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The Idol Group Pet Became a Final Boss!
Chapter 165: She’s Not Worth It At All!!Chapter 165: She’s Not Worth It At All!!
His eyes met his sister’s anticipating gaze.
Xiang Qi: “...”
He hadn’t tasted anything, and his throat felt sore...
The man was expressionless as he coldly said, “It’s alright.”
“As long as you like it.” Xiang Yi turned around and picked up a tray. “I just finished baking two trays. I’ll bring them to the living room.”
Was she going to feed them to those little brats and that old man?!
Xiang Qi blocked the entry, refusing to let her out. “Hey, do you want these or not?”
It was then that Xiang Yi finally noticed the scrunchies in his arms. Girls had no resistance to cute things like this as her eyes lit up. “Cute!!! Are they for me?”
Xiang Qi sniffed arrogantly. “Don’t be so vain. I only made them to match the little aprons since it was convenient. This is a designer’s pursuit for perfection. If you want them, trade me with those biscuits.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtXiang Yi blinked. Seeing that his hands were occupied, she picked up a biscuit. “Bend down, I’ll feed you.”
“Short legs are such a hassle.” Xiang Qi said in annoyance. Yet, his legs bent over obediently. “Ah——”
The girl fed him a biscuit.
It was a very common cookie, yet it tasted extra delicious because she had baked them. It was sweet and crispy when bitten into, still warm and soft from the oven. It had a rich flavor of milk mixed with the delicate taste of sesame that made you want another bite immediately.
Xiang Qi immaturely announced, “These scrunchies are yours, so all these biscuits are mine!”
“But...”
“No buts! I want the specialty!” Xiang Qi said fiercely.
Xiang Yi raised her small face and innocently asked, “Then... can I have one?”
She had spent so long baking them, and she had not gotten to try one yet.
Whoosh —
Xiang Qi’s sis-con heart was struck.
Xiang Qi raised his chin. “Since you’re pleading, then I guess I’ll let you have a taste.”
The stream was still going on. As netizens saw the scene, the live comments grew dense immediately.
——[Ah, this is so hard to understand. Why is Yi mei being so unconditionally nice to Hades?]
——[The hearts of all Untimely CP fans are breaking. I kind of want to ship these two instead...]
——[Let’s be real here, Yiyi’s gentle demeanor has chemistry with anyone. Weren’t she and Yan Nai didi so cute?!!]
——[Little milk dogs are nothing. I just want to see sexy men like Hades who can also work a sewing machine! ]
...
Xiang Qi stuffed the scrunchies in his sister’s pockets as the two siblings demolished the entire tray of biscuits in the kitchen.
In the Xiang family, it was a battle just to get food, let alone eat alone. Now that he could enjoy the bliss of eating alone with his sister, Xiang Qi was overjoyed. He hummed a small tune as he returned to the living room, showing off to everyone there:
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Xiang Yi made me biscuits! Just for me!”
Everyone present: “...”
Roman began to mumble to himself as he circled a pile of leftover trim.
He’d been with Xiang Qi for a long time and knew of their relationship.
It was precisely because he knew that he felt Xiang Qi was being taken advantage of!
The woman who had ruined his career... It’s fine if he wanted to stay in touch, but why did he have to waste these precious fabrics on her!!
She’s not worth it! Not at all!!
‘God, I, Roman, would like to ask you sincerely to make this woman, who is seducing Hades and corrupting his soul, to stay away from him!’
At this moment, a sweet smell rushed into his nose.
Reluctantly, his gaze followed the source of the fragrance.
The girl wearing an apricot-colored fleece sweater walked out from the kitchen carrying a tray of fresh golden egg tarts...
Whoosh ——
Roman’s world as he knew it began to collapse.
‘Oh my lord, is this woman the devil herself?? How come I’ve been bewitched by this fragrance as well!!!’