Was It The Fried Chicken?

"Nonsense, I think you are deliberately trying to provoke me, aren't you?" Tianna took out her "dignity " as an elder sister and began to scold him. However, Kevin was not scared at all. "No, you are my older sister. Are you not going to give in to me?" Kevin asked innocently. "And it's just a drumstick. It doesn't matter if you give it to me." Tianna was speechless. "But there's more left in the box! You can get your own, don't take what I ate!" Tianna couldn't decide whether she was angry or amused. Hadn't Kevin declared that he was a mysophobic previously? Apparently his mysophobia was selective. He had only been nitpicking relentlessly. When it came to something related to Tianna, however, he no longer had any issue with cross-contamination. "I just think yours tastes better. Can't you just give in?" Kevin pretended to be pitiful again. "Okay, of course." Tianna was speechless. Although it was not really unpleasant, Tianna felt a little uncomfortable. She felt that Kevin was more a