Boyfriend at 9 o'clock

  "Are you okay?" I kept staring at him.

  "Did I say anything?" Xiao Ye glared at me. He looked at me with a silly expression, making me so angry that I immediately gave him a slap on the head, "You rascal! Your sister was worried sick about you, and you don't even appreciate it, humph!"

  "Older sister~~"

  "Alright, let's not think about it anymore. Let's go take a look at that kid. I've been feeling like something is off with Mom and Dad today." I said to Xiao Ye as I leaned in close. Xiao Ye nodded in agreement.

  In the living room, Lanling and Hanling were sitting on the sofa. When they saw us, a hint of sadness flashed across Hanling's eyes, but she quickly returned to her usual self.

  "Good grief, baby boy, how did you end up like this again?" Han Ling was speechless when she saw his outfit. o(╯□╰)o

  I gave them a disdainful look. "This new hairstyle is my masterpiece, I spent so much heart and soul, so much sweat and blood..." The girl was like Tang Monk reciting scriptures, forgetting where she was, when she was suddenly interrupted by the two authentic Buddha Mountain masters, Old Mom and Xiao Ye, with a loud "Shut up!" My poor little butt was sacrificed~~

  "Mom, I've been bullied by my older sister." Xiao Ye tugged at her mom's clothes and said with a spoiled expression, looking like an innocent girl who had just been harassed by a hooligan.

  I shivered and touched the goosebumps on my arm. "Xiao Ye, stop making me lose my appetite, I don't want to lose weight, I still want to eat dinner."

  My mom and Xiao Ye immediately flew over with disdainful eyes, I'm too lazy to care about them, anyway, they're used to it.

  "Dad, what about that kid? Is he dead? Should we send him to the hospital?" I asked, sitting down beside Dad. Don't die, okay? I'm still so young, and prison is not a place I'd like to be interested in.

  Dad pretended to be deep and stroked his chin, making me so nervous that I didn't dare say anything. If that guy really died, then I could have a free collective dormitory (prison cell) for the rest of my life, and also eat free meals (prison food). I silently mourned for myself in my heart, thinking that handsome guys would fall from the sky. I was wrong, really wrong, it's just that even if they do fall, they're unlucky and miserable guys.

  "He's all right, just overexerted and fainted."

  After listening to Dad's words, I patted my chest and let out a long sigh of relief. Damn it, it made me sweat so much for nothing.

  Dad looked at me sideways, "Xiao Yu, you seem to be very worried that something will happen to him. Honestly, is he your boyfriend?" Dad suddenly became very nosy and leaned in close.

  As soon as he asked this, the two people who were originally performing a deep mother-son relationship on the other end of the sofa also rushed to my side, each with ambiguous eyes floating back and forth on me.