After shelling the sunflower seeds, he placed the kernels into a small porcelain dish in front of Ye Qingci. Once there was a small handful, Ye Qingci could eat them all in one bite.
After finishing her applause, Ye Qingci began peeling sunflower seeds alongside him.
The two bowed their heads, chatting as they peeled, taking turns dropping the kernels into the small porcelain dish.
Yi Hui watched them for a while and clicked his tongue: "I really didn't expect this—seeing our outrageously cool and flamboyant Seventh Brother peeling sunflower seeds with his own hands. It's practically blinding!"
Ye Qingci looked up and flashed a smile at him, "Why can't your Seventh Brother peel sunflower seeds?"
Yi Hui exclaimed, "Our Seventh Brother is so lofty and above worldly affairs that he shouldn't be doing something so grounded in grubby mortal coils! It totally ruins his image!"
