Chapter 92 – The Yandere, Autistic Young Master’s Sister

The Yandere, Autistic Young Master’s Sister (21)

Lu Hanchuan’s brows furrowed visibly. He didn’t like Xing Xing calling him “Brother.” He liked it when she softly called him “Ah Chuan.”

Xu Xinghe didn’t care whether he liked it or not and sat down in the seat farthest from him.

Without waiting for Lu Hanchuan to hand her her chopsticks and bowl, she took them from the maid and started eating on her own.

Lu Hanchuan’s hand, which had been reaching out to hand her the chopsticks, paused mid-air. Xing Xing didn’t wait for him to hand them to her today. This was clearly their habit for twelve years.

When she was twelve, Xing Xing refused to let him feed her anymore. He had been very sad at the time and felt that Xing Xing didn’t like him anymore.

He endured it in until midnight, then secretly cried under the covers and was discovered by Xing Xing.

She asked him why he was crying. He said, “Because Xing Xing doesn’t like me anymore. You won’t let me feed you.”

He vaguely remembered Xing Xing teasing him at the time, calling him a crybaby.

Then she hugged him and said very gently, “Ah Chuan, it’s because we’re growing up. Moreover, Uncle Lu and Auntie Wen are both watching. It makes me shy.”

So he stayed in Xing Xing’s embrace, still crying, and said to her, “Then let’s not grow up…”

In the end, Xing Xing had promised him that every meal, she would only use the chopsticks and bowl he handed her. Only then was Lu Hanchuan satisfied and went to sleep.

Lu Hanchuan gradually snapped back to reality. The chopsticks in his hands were being squeezed so hard that they creaked until they snapped in two.

Butler Lin watched with his heart in his throat. “Young Master Hanchuan, are your hands okay?” he asked anxiously.

Lu Hanchuan didn’t speak. He just stared at Xu Xinghe, who seemed completely unaware of what was happening. Was Xing Xing ignoring him?

How could Xu Xinghe not have noticed? She was just angry. She was angry that Lu Hanchuan had been avoiding her for so long. She tried to hold his hand, but he wouldn’t let her. She asked him to carry her, but he refused.

He had even said that a man and a woman should not have physical contact…

Xu Xinghe forced herself not to soften. He was the one who said those words.

Lu Hanchuan waited for a long time but no concern came. He threw the broken chopsticks to the ground.

His palm was pierced and dripping with blood. But if this wound couldn’t win her attention, Lu Hanchuan didn’t know what to do.

“I’m full. I’m leaving first.” Xu Xinghe pushed back her chair and said coldly, then put on her backpack and walked out. She showed no sign of waiting for Lu Hanchuan.

Lu Hanchuan watched Xing Xing’s retreating back in disbelief. He grabbed his backpack and chased after her in a panic.

When he reached the door, the car ahead was already driving away.

Lu Hanchuan stood frozen in place, his body rigid. His eyes surged with a coldness that could destroy everything.

Xing Xing was being very bad. She had clearly promised that they would always go to school together. Even when he was sick, Xing Xing would take leave to stay home with him.

The more Lu Hanchuan thought about it, the more wronged he felt. Tears instantly filled his eyes. What should he do to make Xing Xing pay attention to him again?

Xu Xinghe sat restlessly in the car. She was annoyed by her soft heart and kept thinking of the scene of him standing stupidly at the door.

“Turn back.”

The driver didn’t understand, but he immediately turned around as she wanted.

Within two minutes, the car was back at the manor. But at the door, the driver saw an unbelievable scene. That young master, who always had a cold face, was crouching by the door and quietly crying.

The driver would rather suspect that his own eyes were failing than believe that Lu Hanchuan could cry.

Xu Xinghe saw it too. Her heart ached with a piercing pain. She almost got out of the car to pull him into her arms.

“Drive up to him.”

The driver complied and stopped the car in front of Lu Hanchuan.

Sensing a car stop before him, Lu Hanchuan assumed it was another driver. His expression was terrible, his voice cold. “Get lost!”