Lin Lishan stared at the heap of potato beef stew and swallowed hard.
"Have you ever asked your dad if your little brother is truly related by blood?"
Fu Ying poked at the vegetables in her bowl, frowning: "No."
These siblings act like sworn enemies. Lin Lishan, having no siblings herself, actually envied Fu Ying for having a brother to mess around with.
Lin Lishan pushed the beef in front of Fu Ying: "I'm really jealous of you, having a little sister like me giving you meat."
"It's too lean, eat more."
Lin Lishan sighed at her slim arms and legs, which were truly envy-inducing and hateful.
"Thank you."
"Right, it's almost the Eleventh, isn't it? Li Hanyi and the others are coming back, they said let's all gather. Bring along your firefighter brother then."
"He doesn't have time."
"Ah, firefighters are pretty busy, right?"
Fu Ying nodded: "Mhm."
"Then in the future, won't you often be alone at home?"
"Yes and no."
Lin Lishan was confused: "What do you mean?"
