Yixuan took out a pancake from inside and handed it to Dong Huiying. Dong Huiying smiled at Yixuan, and Yixuan returned the smile. Only when his wife's gaze fell on him did Yixuan feel at ease.
Speaking selfishly, he didn't want his wife's gaze to fall on anyone else besides himself. Even if that person was his own brother, he would still feel jealous.
Perhaps in love, men are all petty, but not just men—such things are beyond gender, depending entirely on whether one's thoughts are sensitive and possessiveness strong.
The silly Liang Yuening was still unaware that his sixth brother had used a little scheme out of jealousy, drawing his wife's attention to the pancake in his hand.
He urgently asked Yixuan for food, and the corner of Yixuan's lips twitched slightly.
