The Kitty Became a Cutie and Was Pampered in the 80s
Chapter 773: No Physical Contact Between Unrelated Men and Women (3)_1

Ruan Jiaojiao reached out to take it when suddenly, Xiu Xi, from the bag he had been carrying, pulled out a bottle and forcefully stuffed it into Ruan Jiaojiao’s hand.

Because she might have to stay at the high school all morning, the Ruanlin Family had packed a cloth bag for Ruan Jiaojiao with a lot of fruit inside, along with the egg cakes and milk she hadn’t finished.

And what Xiu Xi had stuffed into the palm of her hand was precisely the bottle of milk.

Ruan Jiaojiao had already drunk most of it in the car.

Although Ruan Jiaojiao really didn’t want to use a baby bottle, it was undeniably the most convenient container to carry; it wouldn’t spill or spoil the contents, so even if she was truly reluctant, she still ended up using this bottle, usually unscrewing the nipple before drinking at school.

But now—

In her eyes, Xiu Xi, for some unknown reason, had suddenly taken out her baby bottle and stuffed it into her hand, nipple and all.

"!!!" Ruan Jiaojiao.

Her fur instantly bristled.

"Xiu Brother!" she screeched, her delicate little face blushing so much it looked like she might bleed, frantically trying to shove the baby bottle under the table, with her little head darting around, fearing that someone might have seen.

Fortunately, it seemed that everyone was focused on their meals and hadn’t taken notice of their situation, which made Ruan Jiaojiao sigh with relief.

However, what she didn’t realize was that, as soon as they had entered, countless pairs of eyes in the canteen had been covertly watching them, and hardly anyone had missed the scene that had just unfolded.

"Drink the milk," said Xiu Xi, then looking at the white sugar dumpling on Lu Xian’s chopsticks, he expressed distaste, "It’s greasy."

"..." Lu Xian, whose dumpling was dismissed as greasy, felt that this kid was just as annoying as ever.

Although there was a noticeable age difference, with three or four years between them, the atmosphere became somewhat tense as they looked at each other.

The white sugar dumpling was quite large, and Ruan Chi felt the atmosphere turning a bit strange. To break the silence, he took one from Lu Xian’s bowl, tore it in two, and handed one half to Ruan Jiaojiao, "Eat, and if you can’t finish it, you can give the rest to your brothers."

Ruan Jiaojiao’s mood switched from sulky to cheerful as she took the half from Ruan Chi and bit into it.

Deep-fried food was usually heavy, and Ruan Jiaojiao loved it. She nodded happily, "It’s really tasty."

All her brothers chuckled, and Lu Xian withdrew his hand, continuing to eat the one he’d picked up with his chopsticks, his eyes on Ruan Jiaojiao as her expression softened with the joy of eating something delicious.

Beside them, Ruan Jun asked Xiu Xi, "Xiaoxi, do you want some? Help yourself."

Xiu Xi glanced at Lu Xian, who also looked back at him. In a moment of tacit understanding, both averted their gazes.

"No thanks," Xiu Xi said.

Ruan Jiaojiao had a small appetite and felt stuffed after just half a white sugar dumpling, but the boys, all in their growing phase, had finished their breakfast and gone for seconds. Only after being satisfied did they leave the canteen with Ruan Jiaojiao.

"Jiaojiao, do you want to go play in big brother’s class, or go to Mom’s office first?"

With more than ten minutes left before class, Ruan Jie asked, holding Ruan Jiaojiao’s little hand.

Ruan Chi, Ruan Jie, and Lu Xian were all in the first year of high school, and thanks to Shu Jiao’s intention, the three of them were placed in the same class. Only Ruan Jun was in his third year, his time being more precious, so he went back to his classroom after having breakfast.