In fact, it wasn't really an attack; it was probably just trying to protect the Ruanlin Family.
"That's good." Jiaojiao nodded, also breathing a sigh of relief.
Beside them, Ruan Lei leaned in with a cheeky grin and squeezed between the two: "Jiaojiao, help your brother and scoop a bowl of porridge, will you?"
"No." Jiaojiao refused crisply.
"Why not?" Ruan Lei asked, pulling a serious face.
"Want me to scoop it for you?" Duan Xi asked coldly.
"..." Ruan Lei.
Forget it, he wanted to live a few more years.
Jiaojiao sat on the side watching his cowardly look, chuckling, while Ruan Feng placed the separated dumpling skin into her bowl. Just as Jiaojiao was about to put it in her mouth, Duan Xi's chopsticks reached over and tossed it back into Ruan Feng's bowl before giving her the one he had separated.
"..." Ruan Feng.
Never mind, he's already the brother-in-law; better to let it go.
