Qie Xieling woke up a little more peckish than usual. Maybe it was because he stayed up late two nights in a row catching up on his assignments that he felt extremely hungry.
He reached over to take another pork steamed bun when a pair of chopsticks smacked his hand before taking the last one.
"Ah... Pa," he complained but seeing that gleeful look on Qie Ranzhe's face he knew this was on purpose. His father had been dropping hints here and there that he should go back to staying near campus but Qie Xieling shamelessly ignored him.
After classes, he would come all the way home and he was everywhere in the house acting like his dad's tail.
"You want another steamed bun, I will send them to your condo," said Qie Ranzhe and Qie Xieling glanced at the pancake eggs.
He was about to reach over when the plate was pulled away. Was this man trying to starve him?