78: Braised Pork 3

Braised Pork 3

Xiang Yu (Smog) had keen senses. Hearing the approaching footsteps, he turned his head. The hand pressing the buttons of his controller suddenly froze.2

The sniper in the game became stuck in place, just like that.

Shi Sui followed his gaze and was equally stunned.

Xiang Yi still retained that calm and quiet appearance. The retro black velvet dress was made from a high-quality textile, its square collar surrounded by a circlet of white lace, outlining her slender figure.

The length of the skirt fell just above the knee, revealing a pair of slender and fair-skinned calves. Her ankles were delicate, like a girl who had just stepped out of a manga.

Her long hair appeared soft and fluffy with the ends curled. A low-key, orange and ochre color adorned her eyelids. Ah Nan had schemingly added some sparkles to her lids, giving them a subtle gleam that sparkled like the Milky Way.

Finally was the lipstick.

It was a perfect fusion of ruby red and strawberry red, giving off a crystal clear and watery appeal.

A breathtaking beauty.

After a few seconds of silence, the live comments plastered the screen.

—[What kind of heavenly being is this ahh!!]

—[I can definitely get behind this sister's looks! I really can!]

—[That's not a vase, she's obviously an escaped Disney princess okay!!]

Perceiving her older brother's gaze, Xiang Yi subconsciously revealed an obedient and soft smile.

Xiang Yu snapped back into reality and turned away with a stern face, only to find that his sniper in the game had been killed and sent back to the resurrection point. Immediately, his face went dark.

Even uglier than him was Bai Ruoruo's expression.

She was supposed to follow a fresh and natural route, with the draft contract published by her company finally giving her the once-in-a-century opportunity to dress in a young and fresh look.

Xiang Yi's natural complexion did not differentiate from her too much.

However, if Xiang Yi were to dress up just a little, Xiang Yi would destroy her to pieces in an instant!

Bai Ruoruo was full of resentment. Why can't Xiang Yi just go without makeup? Why does she have to wear makeup to show off?

Scheming b*tch!

"How pretty." Shi Sui pushed down his gold-framed glasses as his lips twitched slightly. "Little sister, your beauty has killed me? Is that how the saying goes?"

A large wave of live comments saying [Ahh AH AH AH AH AH Shisui, you can't compliment her] appeared.

Xiang Yi calmly accepted his compliments. "Thanks." She looked at her indifferent fourth brother and pressed her lips. "The braised pork belly is almost ready, is there anything else you guys wanted to eat?

Xiang Yu spoke coldly. "I'm not hungry."

Bai Ruoruo also said delicately. "I'm dieting right now. I have to control my calories, so I can't eat any carbs."

The atmosphere became temporarily stagnant.

"How about a fresh broiled shrimp? We can fix Xiao Naofu's lunch as well." Shi Sui stood up. "I'll help you."

His one sentence subtly helped Xiang Yi get out of the situation.

Xiang Yi: "Sorry to trouble you, Senior."

Shi Sui: "You're too polite."

Their conversation was like one between two old friends, familiar, and… worthy of envy. A strong air of hostility formed in Xiang Yu's eyes as Xiang Yi passed by him. Haughtily and inexplicably, he said, "This outfit is so ugly."

Xiang Yi stopped in her steps.

Her small and fair hands helplessly pulled at the hem of her skirt.

She didn't care what other people said.

Only her family was different.

She was looking at Xiang Yu, her eyes clear and gentle, as if she wouldn't be angered by anything he said.

After a few seconds of silence, the girl picked up Xiao Naofu from the side, who had been sprawled on the floor. "He's in a bad mood, can you coax him a little?" She whispered.

Xiao Naofu: ?

Suddenly, a soft, fluffy creamy kitten was shoved into the arms of a ruthless and indifferent esports god.

And so, man and cat faced each other.

Xiang Yu almost choked and held his breath.

… God*mmit, how can there be a cat this cute on this planet?!!!

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