The boy noticed they were using the same spoon and his eyes flickered twice, his ears slowly turning red, and the forceful tone in his voice weakened, "Just one bite, so stingy..."
The girl, protective as if guarding her own calf, dodged to the side with her ice cream, "There are only so many bites in an ice cream, sharing one with you is already generous, don't be too greedy."
"You—" the boy glared at her and said, "Forget it, I'm not talking to you anymore."
He sulked and continued eating his portion of ice cream, falling silent.
"Dude, come on, you're so petty. You get mad just because I didn't share my ice cream?"
The girl moved closer again, poking his arm, but received no response.
The girl didn't understand the boy's silence, but Wen Qiao certainly did. She rested her chin on her hand, smiling while watching the two across from her, "Little sister, your boyfriend isn't ignoring you just because of the ice cream."
The girl blinked confusedly, "Then why?"
