Qie Xieling split the single-use chopsticks getting ready to eat. Bo Ailun studied his expression closely and seeing that Qie Xieling wasn't worried in the slightest he heaved an internal sigh.
When Qie Xieling reached out to take some meat from the platter his eyes narrowed. Without a word, he reached out and smacked Qie Xieling's hand away as it hovered over the platter. With a swift motion, he pulled the platter towards himself.
"None for you. This is all for me. You owe me, remember," he said looking like a toddler in the 'mine' phase.
"Hey, come on, Bo Bo," Qie Xieling began, a hint of a smile tugging at his lips despite his unfortunate situation. "You know I didn't mean to drag you into that mess."
Bo Ailun huffed, his gaze fixed on the meat. "You owe me more than just an apology," he grumbled for once acting willful.
