Yue Qiguang threw those words down, then couldn't wait to reach out, wanting to grab a box of Tiramisu, but before his hand even got there, Ji You smacked it away with her chopsticks.
Yue Qiguang's brows instantly furrowed: "Huh?"
Ji You kept a straight face and said, "No need to badmouth me behind my back. Just curse me to my face right now and call me a cheapskate."
Yue Qiguang: "???"
Ji You said, "Go on, curse me."
"Damn!" Yue Qiguang's face darkened as he cursed, "You idiot, you not gonna let your daddy eat?" Seeing Ji You's blank face, Yue Qiguang couldn't help but curse again, "Cheapskate! If you're not gonna let your daddy eat, why'd you buy three boxes?"
When Ji You heard that, she laughed and said, "That's right, I am a cheapskate."
Then.
Ji You reached out, pulled the box of Tiramisu in front of Yue Qiguang over to herself and watched over it like a hawk, then said, "I'm stingy, so of course this isn't for you. This was bought for me by Lou."
Yue Qiguang: "!!!"
