Under Elder Ji's persuasion, Bi Xia still stayed to have a meal with them. Watching Ji Han eat Xia Shi's least favorite dishes himself, Bi Xia's starry eyes narrowed slightly, lost in thought. Then he picked up a piece of braised pork for Bi Xiaoyuan. Seeing the extra braised pork in his bowl, Bi Xiaoyuan's smile widened, smacking his lips noisily as if deliberately letting Bi Xia hear how delicious it was.
"Alright, Xiaoyuan," Xia Shi lifted her head and couldn't help but chuckle as she saw this scene, "You're a big kid now, in fifth grade, why do you act like a three or four-year-old child every time you're next to your brother? Are you a giant baby?"
Bi Xiaoyuan: ...
Caught off guard by his mom exposing his act of being cute, Bi Xiaoyuan felt his image was utterly ruined, so he pouted and looked at Bi Xia with teary eyes, switching from being cute to the teary tactic!
