Nan Hua’s Thoughts

Feng Ao Kuai listened to their words and sighed lightly. He patted Nan Luo's shoulder. "You won't be able to pry open her mouth no matter what you do."

"…I know." Nan Luo looked like he wanted to cry.

In the first place, he knew that he couldn't force his twin sister to say anything she didn't want to say.

Even if he wanted to pry open her mouth, that would depend on whether he had the capability to do so. And based on what Nan Luo knew about himself, he sadly didn't have that qualification.

He was too weak!

Most importantly, he didn't want to raise his hand against his twin sister.

Nan Luo truly felt that he was really miserable.

"Eat more food so that you can sleep." Feng Ao Kuai handed the bowl to Nan Luo. Anyway, it was estimated that Nan Luo would be tortured to sleep, so it would be better to fill his belly.

"If I'm too full, I won't be able to eat…"

"It's fine."

Nan Luo: "…"