The noodles were served.
Zhou Li sat down and dug into his noodles, his hands fully occupied. Consequently, Brother Nan went around behind him and placed his hand on Zhou Li's neck.
"HISS..."
Zhou Li's neck flinched.
Brother Nan, up to his usual antics, pretended not to notice and bent down to ask with concern, "What's wrong?"
Zhou Li continued to eat his noodles, remaining silent.
Brother Nan's hand, which was around his neck, tightened slightly. "Big Brother is asking you a question!"
"No..."
"Then why the hiss?"
"It was hot."
"Oh, I see," Brother Nan nodded. "Then eat more slowly."
"Got it." Zhou Li lowered his head to look at the bowl, which was mostly full of beef with a pitifully small amount of noodles mixed in. "There's a bit too much meat," he observed.
"You should eat more meat." Brother Nan frowned. "Look how thin you are, all bones."
"..."
