The Third Young Master was taken aback.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Sixth Brother! Whether you like it or not, Sister, we won't spoil him!"
Bai Zhi'er burst into laughter.
She took another one and stretched her arm to hand it to the Sixth Prince.
"Sixth Brother, hurry up and eat, otherwise there won't be enough."
This time the Sixth Prince accepted it quickly.
"Thank you, Sister," he said calmly, while giving the Third Young Master a cold glare.
Bai Zhi'er went to the other side to share the red fruit, walking over with Feng Fuce.
The Third Young Master averted his gaze, glaring at the Sixth Prince.
"Sixth Brother! When we're out, we need to take care of Sister. You can't be so childish next time, got it?"
The Sixth Prince bit into the red fruit with a crunch.
He responded with a calm "Oh."
Then he said, "With the Marquis Wan here, if it's about taking care of her, we can't even get close to her."
The Third Young Master: ...
He had no way to refute.
