After entering the kitchen, it didn't take long for Luo Yanran to be kicked out by Yue Tingyu. He was no help at all, more like a troublemaker who reduced the food supply with every step he took.
Helplessly, he shrugged at Old Master Luo who was glaring at him: "I can't help it. Those edibles just get excited when they see me and want to greet my tongue..."
Luo Yanwu patted Luo Qianqian's shoulder: "Don't be mad." With that, he rubbed his fists, ready to head for Luo Yanran.
Luo Yanran intended to showcase his eloquence, but seeing his third brother approaching him with a sinister look, he shivered: "Third Brother, Luo Yanwu, Nuannuan is here, could you spare me some face?"
"You've long lost your face." Luo Yanwu wasn't soft at all, dragging Luo Yanran out the door.
Luo Qianqian quickly chased after them and saw the two of them starting a snowball fight with the thin layer of snow on the ground??? It was a sight that made one hesitate to look directly.
