Ye Tian felt a pang of heartache and wished he could hold the fruit platter in his arms.
Xiao Bao wiped his mouth, gave Ye Tian a sideways glance, but then smiled mysteriously: "Big brother, I have some good news for you."
"What good news? Could it be that you're pregnant?" Ye Tian replied carelessly, wondering what this cheeky imp could possibly have to say. As long as Tiantian didn't come sneaking his food, that would be good news.
"What are you thinking, big brother? I'm a guy."
Xiao Bao rolled his eyes at Ye Tian, then casually grabbed a coconut, took a hefty sip, exhaled comfortably, and said, "Actually, in eight months, I'll be crossing the Six-nine Heavenly Tribulation."
"Six-nine Heavenly Tribulation? Really?" Ye Tian's straw fell from his mouth.
