No one had forgotten Han Yuanjun before this and he was very hurt. He whispered in Liang Zixuan's ear. "Looks like I'm not that important to you."
Liang Zixuan bit her lower lip as she looked at Han Yuanjun. The hurt in his eyes made her heart ache. She had accidentally forgotten about him, things happened too abruptly in the afternoon. The change of clothes had made her so excited and confused that she forgot about him.
The most important thing was that she subconsciously thought that Han Yuanjun knew.
At this moment, Liang Jiahao pushed his peeled shrimp meat past Han Yuanjun and placed it on Liang Zixuan's plate. "Zixuan, this is your favorite dish."
Liang Zixuan tilted her head and smiled warmly at Liang Jiahao. "Thank you, big brother."
Han Yuanjun: "..."
It's over ...
Her big brother had returned, and he was no longer the most important man in this little girl's heart.
