Tong Ran didn't move either.

"Eat something," Luo Xiao squatted down. He took a stool and placed the bowl on the stool. "If you can't eat, you can eat a few bites. It's very cold, and it's very cold to sleep if you don't eat..."

Bang!

Tong Ran suddenly raised his legs and kicked the entire stool over. The hot noodle soup sprinkled on Luo Xiao. His handsome face wrinkled, and his whole right hand was instantly burned red.

Luo Xiao did not get up, he lowered his head and packed up the broken porcelain pieces, "I'll go to another bowl."

Tong Ran stood up, and she looked at him condescendingly, "Let me go."

Luo Xiao didn't say anything. He packed everything and turned around and walked outside, "Stand and don't move, don't get hot."

Tong Ran stepped forward a few steps, and she took out a piece of porcelain from his hand and pressed it directly against his neck, "Let me go!"

Luo Xiao didn't move, he couldn't help but look up at her...

Bang!

Tong Ran raised his hand and slapped him, "I keep my word, look at me, I slap you."

Luo Xiao looked at her calmly without looking away.

Bang!

Tong Ran repeated what he had just done, and the corner of Luo Xiao's mouth was bleeding. His throat was choked, and his voice was hoarse, "Xiao Ran, I love you."

Tong Ran raised his hand and palmed again.

Luo Xiao turned his face and his short hair was thrown on his face, outlining a embarrassed curve, "Even if you beat me to death, I still love you."

Tong Ran picked up the broken porcelain pieces again, and the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were covered with coldness, "Is it ridiculous? In the end, it was you who was locking me."

Luo Xiao did not look at her again. He lowered his eyes, "Since you don't want to eat noodles, what do you want to eat?"

Tong Ran didn't say anything. Luo Xiao suddenly squatted down. He put the broken porcelain pieces in his hand on the ground and suddenly spoke, "I know you're in a bad mood, and I know you're angry," Luo Xiao picked up a broken porcelain piece, "Is it because I'm bleeding, will you feel a little more comfortable?"

Tong Ran narrowed her eyes. Luo Xiao didn't hear her talk, so he raised his hand and put the broken porcelain pieces into his mouth.

Tong Ran frowned.

He squatted but didn't move, put the pieces of porcelain in his mouth, chewed for a few seconds and cut his mouth, and blood flowed down the corners of his mouth.

Luo Xiao stood up, but he didn't look at her, "Xiao Ran, you can eat a bite of rice, I'll eat a piece of porcelain piece, okay? If you don't eat, your body can't stand it."

Tong Ran's hands trembled, but she didn't expect him to be like this. She didn't answer, but just asked, "You dare not look at me, are you afraid of being beaten by me?"

Luo Xiao didn't look up, "I'm afraid your hands hurt."

Tong Ran turned his eyes away, "If you let me go, we don't need to hurt."

"I don't feel pain, I don't feel pain if you are by my side."

"But I'm in pain."

"I will make you feel less painful," Luo Xiao reached out and held her hand. His mouth was covered with broken pieces. A word would pierce the tongue, and it hurt like a heart-scissing. "Xiao Ran, I will make up for those months. I can replace Mo Nanjue. I can do whatever he has done..."

Tong Ran took back her hand, and she sneered and took a step back. She really couldn't have any feelings for him anymore. Whether it was family affection or love, she realized that if some things were consumed, they would be a matter of a moment.
Chapter completed!