"Why are you two kids so shy? Why haven't you spoken a word?" Aunt Qi couldn't help but laugh when she saw Wu Xiaoyu and little Yan both only focusing on their food.
Little Yan's brother, while gnawing on a chicken leg, rudely asked Zhou Dong, "Who are you? Why are you having dinner here? You've taken all my food!"
Zhou Dong stopped his chopsticks, looked at the boy with a shocked expression, then turned his head sympathetically towards Wu Xiaoyu and shook his head helplessly.
The atmosphere became awkward again. Aunt Qi, being both the cousin and matchmaker, felt embarrassed and frowned at the boy, saying coldly, "He is Xiaoyu's friend and the owner of Jiji!"
Little Yan's mother, overhearing that Zhou Dong was the owner of Jiji, immediately had her eyes light up with golden light.
