Zhao Ke seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Li Dasheng confidently stretched out his hand to invite: "Let's sit together?"

Zhao Ke didn't respond and deliberately took a step back, his eyes falling on his hands first.

Li Dasheng smiled heartily: "Why are you so shy, haha..."

Zhao Ke's eyes followed his arms and slowly moved to his face, his brows getting tighter and tighter.

Li Dasheng moved his fingers, took them back without embarrassment, lifted them up, and combed his hair unnaturally.

As soon as he made a move, Zhao Ke showed a hint of disgust, his eyes swept up and down his body twice, his pickiness was written all over his face, and he even let out a "tsk".

Silence is better than sound.

Although she didn't say a word, Li Dasheng felt humiliated, his face became slightly congested, and his breathing became heavier.

He gets angry so quickly...

Zhao Ke complained in his heart. On the surface, he shrank his shoulders, grabbed the window frame with both hands, approached the eldest sister, and said fearfully: "Sister, why is my brother suddenly angry? I'm so scared~"

Zhao Mian immediately stood in front of his sister and protected her unconditionally, "Brother Li, my sister is still young, so don't worry about her being a child."

This damn girl is a child?!

Li Dasheng gritted his teeth and took a step forward, wanting to ask her if she was blind.

A strong arm suddenly came in, held Zhao Mian's shoulder with his backhand, and pulled him behind him.

"Sister, what's wrong?"

Zhao Feng blocked Zhao Mian tightly, and doubtful eyes passed between Zhao Ke and Li Dasheng.

He is only seventeen years old, and his face is still immature, but the looming muscles under the fabric on his arms and shoulders all indicate that he can transform from a silly dog ​​into a fierce wolfdog at any time.

Li Dasheng instantly lost his temper, his face changed twice, and he pretended to be generous and said: "It's all trivial, I don't care about it."

Zhao Mian came out from behind his younger brother and said softly: "The elders are still waiting, let's go back to the main room."

It's still a gentle girl like her.

Li Dasheng's eyes lingered on her face, and he finally walked down the steps and followed Zhao Mian into the house.

Zhao Feng looked at the second sister with a puzzled expression.

Zhao Ke looked at Li Dasheng's back with cold eyes, remembering that he was beaten and disabled in the original book, and patted his strong upper arm, "The young man has been working since he was a child, so his body is strong."

Zhao Feng raised his arm cheerfully and showed, "Really?"

"Keep up the good work."

The moment Zhao Ke lowered his head, he found a corner of the paper bag sticking out of his trouser pocket, and pointed at it, "What is this?"

Zhao Feng was startled, jumped all the way, covered his pockets with his hands, and said stutteringly: "No, it's nothing."
Chapter completed!