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Jiang Qixing was sitting at the dining table, eating a piece of strawberry cake.

Hearing the noise at the door, he turned around, with a hint of provocation in his indifferent eyes.

Pei Zhili didn't want to pay attention to him, his black eyes were fixed on the strawberry cake.

In fact, he didn't like sweets that much when he grew up, but that was a unique memory left between him and his mother. Over the years, he relied on strawberry cake to ease his longing for his mother.

But now, his long-cherished wish was shattered by Jiang Qixing!

Pei Zhili clenched his fists, strode over, and picked up the small cake without saying a word.

Jiang Qixing suddenly grabbed his wrist with a cold look in his eyes.

Pei Zhili increased his strength, and as the two struggled, he pushed Jiang Qixing away fiercely, "Asshole!"

Jiang Qixing was caught off guard and fell to the ground with his chair, making a loud "bang!"

"Young Master!" The servants were all stunned and rushed forward to support him.

Pei Zhili didn't even look at him, and angrily smashed the cake into the trash can, smashing the cake into pieces.

Jiang Qixing wanted to get up, but Pei Zhili grabbed his collar the next second, "Who told you to eat it? Do you deserve it?"

Jiang Qixing let him hold her collar, a beautiful yet sarcastic smile blooming on her face, which was slightly pale due to illness. "I'm not worthy, but are you?"

The atmosphere was tense.

Pei Zhili wanted to beat him up, but was held back by the servants, "Master, don't do this!"

Pei Zhili could only shake off Jiang Qixing, glared at him fiercely, and walked upstairs with a murderous look on his face.

Jiang Tingxia heard the noise upstairs and hurried out of the room, meeting Pei Zhili head-on.

He had a face full of anger, and when he saw her, Jiang Tingxia clearly saw in his eyes not only anger, but also disappointment and sadness.

"Xiaoli?" She had just opened her mouth when Pei Zhili quickly walked past her, entered the room and slammed the door shut!

Pei Zhili locked the door, threw his schoolbag onto the desk, and then leaned against the wall, tilted his head back, closed his eyes, his chest heaving violently.

To him, the strawberry cake symbolized that he was special and that only he could have such a memory. But now that it was given to someone else, it was no longer special!

So, what Mom said about him meaning something different to her was clearly false!

If that was the case, why did he share his strawberry cake with Jiang Qixing?

He was even reluctant to share with Jiang Suisui!

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and Jiang Tingxia's voice came in, "Xiao Li, what's wrong with you?"

Pei Zhili gritted his teeth and said, "It's okay!"

"Why did you lock the door when nothing happened? And you look so angry? I made you a strawberry cake, come out and eat it."

"I'm not eating anymore!" Pei Zhili said, and then added angrily, "I won't eat anymore in the future!"

Jiang Tingxia, "..."

what happened to him?

By the way, that huge noise downstairs just now was...

Just as she was thinking about it, Butler Zhong hurriedly ran up and said, "Madam, the two little ancestors seemed to have had an argument just now. Xiaoxing was pushed to the ground by Xiaoli and his arm was twisted..."

"What?" Jiang Tingxia was shocked. "Why are they arguing?"

"I don't know. Xiaoxing was sitting there eating cake and didn't do anything. But when Xiaoli came in, she stormed over to him, snatched the cake, pushed him down, and threw the cake into the trash can."

The scene was quite intense, and Butler Zhong was still frightened.

Eat cake...

Jiang Tingxia understood instantly that Xiaoli must have seen Xiaoxing eating strawberry cake and thought that the cake that originally belonged to him was taken away, so he was so angry.

Jiang Tingxia glanced at the closed door and then went downstairs.

Jiang Qixing had been helped up by the maid. He covered his right arm and frowned in pain.

His pale face made him look weak and helpless. The servants looked at him with pity and concern, "Young Master, are you okay? Does it hurt?"

Jiang Qixing didn't say anything. His eyes passed through them and looked straight at Jiang Tingxia who was walking towards him. A hint of anticipation rose in the depths of his heart.

The servants quickly made way, and Jiang Tingxia walked straight up to Jiang Qixing and smiled slightly, "Does it hurt?"

Jiang Qixing nodded.

He thought she would care about him, but unexpectedly she said: "It's normal to feel pain. Send the young master back to his room. He is sick and needs to rest well."

"..." Jiang Qixing's eyes flickered slightly, and he seemed to be hesitant to speak.

The servants advised: "Young Master, go back to your room and rest."

Jiang Qixing walked upstairs, turned around after a few steps and looked at Jiang Tingxia.

Seeing that she was just looking at the cake in the trash can and not looking at him, he suddenly felt empty inside.

After he entered the room, Jiang Tingxia sighed, went to the kitchen to get another strawberry cake, carefully brought it upstairs, and knocked on Pei Zhili's door, "Xiaoli, open the door, I have something to give you."

"No." Pei Zhili's muffled voice came from inside.

"Really? Then I'll give it to Xiaoxing."

Before she finished speaking, Pei Zhili opened the door with a swish and looked at her resentfully, "No! Even if I don't want it, I can't give it to him!"

As he spoke, he suddenly realized that what she was holding in her hand was actually a strawberry cake.

Knowing what he was angry about, Jiang Tingxia explained directly to the arrogant kid, "The one Xiaoxing is eating is made by the chef. This one is made by me. Do you want some?"

Pei Zhili was stunned. "Really?"

You're not saying this just to coax him, are you?

"Why, when have I ever lied to you? You don't believe me?" Jiang Tingxia clicked her tongue. "Didn't you tell me this morning that Xiaoxing did it on purpose? He suddenly asked for strawberry cake, and I guessed he was going to go against you. Maybe he'd even eat it in front of you on purpose to make you angry. And I was right."

"Since he didn't ask me to make it myself, I'll just ask the kitchen to make one for him. He doesn't know and thinks I made it." Jiang Tingxia reached out and pinched his face. "I know you care about this cake. If he wants to eat it, he has to ask for your permission. Even if I make it for him, I will make it with a different flavor. This one is just for you."

After hearing her words, Pei Zhili's mood immediately improved.

Fortunately, his unique memory was not destroyed.

He took the small cake and said, "Thank you, Mom."

"Are you not angry anymore?"

Pei Zhili, “…”

"Okay, stop fighting with Xiaoxing and eat the cake."

Pei Zhili took a bite with a fork. The sweet and soft taste was so familiar that his anger instantly dissipated a lot.

Jiang Tingxia took the opportunity to ask: "Xiao Li, can you tell me what the conflict is between you and Xiao Xing?"

Pei Zhili pursed his lips, a hint of disgust flashing across his eyes.

Seeing Jiang Tingxia's face full of curiosity and worry, he could only confess, "He has hated me since he was a child. He always wanted to snatch everything from me, using despicable means. I was too lazy to argue with him. But... until he destroyed something very important to me!"