Chapter 150: Like a Submissive

That was truly infuriating!

Mu Qingyang’s mock-tearful expression froze instantly on his face. Clutching his chopsticks, he stared at the person lying on the bed, genuinely on the verge of tears.

With a face full of profound and utter grievance, he whimpered, "Sis..."

As soon as he uttered that "Sis," Mu Qingxi felt a wave of discomfort wash over her. His voice sounded exactly like a wronged young bride—or perhaps even something else.

As Mu Qingyang continued to stare at her, he heard his sister ask, "Do you know what you look like?"

"Like what?" Mu Qingyang dropped his aggrieved expression.

Mu Yuncheng and Shen Yali had been covered in goosebumps the moment they heard their son’s voice, but seeing their daughter teasing him, they were more than happy to let it play out. They suppressed their shivers, eagerly waiting to see how she would continue to pick on him.

Mu Qingxi felt like laughing at her own words, but seeing the expectation on Mu Qingyang’s face and the serious, waiting expressions of her parents, she managed to stifle her amusement.

"The way you sound and look right now," she said coolly, "is exactly like..."

She dragged out the tone, deliberately tormenting Mu Qingyang. Seeing him stretch his neck out and widen his eyes, she decided to just say it.

She cleared her throat and declared, "Exactly like a 'uke'—a top-tier one at that."

A top-tier uke!?

Mu Yuncheng and Shen Yali’s faces twitched, the veins in their foreheads pulsing. *Good heavens,* they thought, *are these really our children? How are they both so eccentric and mischievous? Who on earth did they take after?*

Shen Yali and Mu Yuncheng exchanged a knowing look, then both shook their heads, signaling they had no idea.

Seeing her parents' expressions, Mu Qingxi realized she had gone too far. Even though they weren't angry, those weren't exactly appropriate words to be using. What would they think of her from now on, saying such messy things? How embarrassing!

Upon hearing this, Mu Qingyang glared at Mu Qingxi with wide eyes, his face twisted in a look of sheer constipation.

It would be a miracle if he *weren't* constipated after hearing that! A handsome, strapping young man being called a "uke"!

An uncle might be able to tolerate it, but he certainly couldn't.

Yet, if it had been anyone else, he would have started trouble, but this was his sister!

Mu Qingyang’s face turned bright red, his awkwardness reaching a peak, which only made Mu Qingxi burst into laughter.

"You're still laughing!" Mu Qingyang huffed, giving her a look that said, "If you keep laughing, I’m ignoring you," which only made him look even more adorable.

Mu Yuncheng finally couldn't hold it in and let out a chuckle.

After sitting down, Mu Yuncheng said, "Alright, stop the nonsense. Let’s eat."

Shen Yali handed Mu Qingxi a napkin and said lovingly, "Had your fun? Now eat your dinner."

This single sentence left Mu Qingyang feeling utterly crushed. She was openly letting her tease him—he wasn't a toy, for heaven’s sake!

"Mm, all done having fun. I just wanted to laugh to burn off some calories, and now I'm ready to keep eating," Mu Qingxi said with a weak, playful smile.

So that was it—she had eaten too much and needed to burn off some energy, so she decided to bully Mu Qingyang for a bit of amusement before going back to her meal. This was truly blatant bullying of their poor Mu Qingyang!

Mu Qingyang finally decided he would no longer provoke his sister and would just behave himself and eat.

*Hmph!*

Mu Qingyang let out a light snort and focused on his food. But inside, he felt deeply resentful. He glanced at Mu Qingxi, who was still watching him with a smirk, and made a face at her. *The ancients were right,* he thought, *women and small-minded people are truly difficult to deal with.*