''I thought I made myself perfectly clear that I am not hungry and do not need any more words of advice. Get lost!''
Xueyao's eyes widened at the words of the supreme lord, sitting at the edge of his large bed covered in red silk blankets with neatly arranged pillows. His cave was slightly bigger than hers and not really as furnished as she hoped.
Yin Hua scoffed as they remained at the entrance of his room, she rocked gently again on her feet, bringing one arm around her stomach, while the other was perched on it as her index finger tapped her chin nonstop in disappointment.
He looked miserable and somehow displeased with himself.
Xueyao glanced over to the plates of food and wine ignored and kept aside by him.
Was he probably starving himself?
''Brother, you must be mistaken. Xueyao and I haven't come to beg you to eat nor give you any words of advice.''
