After Breaking the Persona, I Reach the Peak of My Life-Chapter 898 - 887: Teaching the Little Bun

Bi Xia brought Bi Xiaoyuan to a KTV, and at first glance, Bi Xia felt a moment of familiarity, but didn’t think much of it.

Watching Bi Xiaoyuan sitting in the corner of the sofa, eating the desserts and meals Meng Chi had packed, Bi Xia patted Meng Chi on the shoulder and sat next to Bi Xiaoyuan.

"Comrades!" Zhao Wenxin stood up holding a microphone, her smile radiant as she looked at everyone in the business suite, "Today we have a rare gathering of people from different classes and grades. Even though we can’t go to a bar to party, we must still have fun in our own style!"

"Hey hey hey," Chu Kuang lounged on the sofa with his legs crossed, "I say, Wenxin, our boss’s treasure is here today, let’s be a little restrained."

Zhao Wenxin threw a glance at the munching Bi Xiaoyuan, "Relax. We’re not bad kids. We know how to behave! Just singing and dancing."

Originally, Zhao Wenxin and others planned to go dancing at a bar, but didn’t expect Bi Xia to bring Bi Xiaoyuan, so they finally decided to take Bi Xiaoyuan for karaoke. Although that place wasn’t suitable for Bi Xiaoyuan, with Bi Xia there, the group wasn’t worried about Bi Xiaoyuan picking up bad habits.

Just as Zhao Wenxin hadn’t sung in a long time, after saying this, she turned and started singing a love song with her boyfriend Wu Zhiyuan.

Chu Kuang looked at Meng Chi, who seemed downcast after being hit by Bi Xiaoyuan, feeling fortunate that he wasn’t the one bringing food, otherwise he might have been the one hit.

"Brother, cheer up." Chu Kuang said seriously.

Meng Chi glanced at Chu Kuang and chuckled, "Don’t worry, I’m totally fine. If you can survive until now, I, facing Yunhui’s hometown folks for the first time..."

Chu Kuang: ...So you’re saying I’ve been hit many times before, huh?!

As Bi Xiaoyuan was eating a small cake, he suddenly looked up at the expressionless Bi Xia, who was leaning back against the sofa with his arms crossed. Blinking, he climbed onto the sofa and whispered into Bi Xia’s ear, "Brother, what’s wrong?"

Bi Xia’s starry eyes looked at Bi Xiaoyuan faintly, "What’s wrong with me?"

"I think you’re unhappy." Bi Xiaoyuan replied.

Bi Xia replied indifferently, but the blaring music drowned out his response, causing Bi Xiaoyuan to shout, "Brother, what did you say?"

Suddenly standing up, Bi Xia bent over to pick up Bi Xiaoyuan, gestured to the others watching, and then took Bi Xiaoyuan outside the suite.

"Brother... what’s wrong..." Feeling that Bi Xia was upset, Bi Xiaoyuan cautiously tugged at Bi Xia’s clothes, softly asking.

Bi Xia raised his gaze to Bi Xiaoyuan, "Bi Yuan."

Bi Xiaoyuan’s heart skipped a beat; his brother had never called him by his full name before...

"Do you think Brother Chi and Brother Kuang should pamper you and bring you food?"

"..." Bi Xiaoyuan lowered his head, not making a sound.

"Do you think it’s okay not to say thank you to them even once?"

"..."

"Speak!"

Bi Xiaoyuan’s eyes reddened, he bit his lip, his mouth downturned, looking extremely aggrieved.

Watching Bi Xiaoyuan expressionlessly, Bi Xia said coldly, "You feel wronged?!"

Bi Xiaoyuan: "...No."

"You know how much your Brother Chi and Brother Kuang like you," Bi Xia took a deep breath, squatting slightly to look at Bi Xiaoyuan, "Sometimes joking is joking, but necessary manners must be maintained, and you need to master this balance."

"You have to distinguish between serious jokes and light ones," pinching Bi Xiaoyuan’s cheek, "Brother’s friends like you because you are cute, polite, and well-mannered, not because you’re spoiled by their affection. Do you understand what I mean?"

Bi Xiaoyuan wiped his tear-stained eyes and nodded obediently, "I understand. I should thank Brother Chi and apologize, I didn’t mean it."

As he said this, Bi Xiaoyuan lifted his little head, looking pitifully at Bi Xia, "Brother, can you not be mad at Little Bun?"

With a helpless sigh, Bi Xia hugged Bi Xiaoyuan gently, "Xiaoyuan, be good, and Brother won’t be mad."

Bi Xiaoyuan gave Bi Xia a quick kiss on the cheek, wrapped his arms around Bi Xia’s neck, "Brother, love you! I’ll change in the future."