Chapter 939: Like How You Claimed Credit for the Porridge That You Didn't Make?

Chapter 939: Like How You Claimed Credit for the Porridge That You Didn't Make?

"Oh really?"

"Nian Junting topped up the card, didn't he? Let me call him to let him know. I can't believe my sister gave you everything," said Mo Liuxi.

"..."

Yan Su was about to break down.

Nian Junting would definitely teach her a lesson if he heard about this. She knew what kind of person he was. He wouldn't even allow anyone to keep Luosang's hair.

"All right, that's enough. Beef porridge, right? I'll make some for you." Yan Su forced a weak smile.

"All right, use fresh beef please." Mo Liuxi nodded his head and walked back to his room.

Yan Su heaved a sigh of relief. Luckily, she chose to run away that morning. If he managed to get a grip on her, he would exploit her and torture her to no end. She admired An Ning for having the courage to date someone like him.

...

Mo Liuxi went to class in a good mood. The moment he sat down, Zhang Hongchuan walked over with some breakfast. "A junior from the performing arts faculty delivered breakfast for you. What's your relationship with her? She told me to take care of you since you weren't feeling well these past few days."

Mo Liuxi looked at the breakfast; there was porridge as well. "You can have it. I already had breakfast."

"That's not nice." Zhang Hongchuan hesitated. "It's her gesture towards you."

Mo Liuxi rubbed his temples. "I'm too full. I'll throw it away if you won't have it."

"All right." Zhang Hongchuan secretly finished the food during class.

At around noon, Mo Liuxi went to the canteen after class. An Ning saw him and walked over with two packets of food. "Liuxi, I got lunch for you."

"I'm so envious of you." Zhang Hongchuan gave him a look and then went to get in line for his own food.

Mo Liuxi hesitated before sitting down with An Ning.

He was the most good-looking guy in school and they attracted a lot of attention when they took their seats.

An Ning handed over a piece of meat from her own plate. "Liuxi, are you feeling better now? Do you still have a headache? Did you eat the breakfast that I bought for you this morning?"

Mo Liuxi's ears hurt; he didn't like nagging women. "I didn't eat your breakfast. I already ate at home today; the porridge you cooked last night."

An Ning was joyful. "You liked it? I'll cook more for you tonight then."

"Yeah, I like your porridge," Mo Liuxi said suddenly. "I didn't expect you to cook so well. I need to re-evaluate you now."

"I have many other things I'm good at. We have plenty of time to discover all of them," said An Ning.

Mo Liuxi said sarcastically, "Like how you claimed the credit for the porridge that you didn't make?"

An Ning's expression froze.

"Liuxi..."

"I'm full." Mo Liuxi stood up.

"Liuxi." An Ning stood up quickly. "Right. I asked a senior to teach me how to make it last night, but I chopped the meat myself. I tried to make you some but I failed. I learned from her and took notes. I can prove it tonight!"

"You don't even know how to cook porridge. Did you really make the bento set that you gave me?" Mo Liuxi said with mockery. "I remember you told me that you made it yourself."

An Ning blushed. "Actually, my mum made that. But I've been watching her make it and I'm trying hard to learn it myself. Really!"

"Right. You said that you made it yourself when your mother made it, and you tried to get credit for what Yan Su did too. Learning and watching are very different from making. Don't you know that after twelve years of compulsory education?" Mo Liuxi turned to leave.