The Thought

"That was really a good drama. You should give me the mooncake so I could eat those while you are fighting," Luca chuckled as soon as the door was slammed by Bryana after she stormed out.

"Yes, the mooncake," Ayana took the box of the mooncakes and hurriedly walked outside.

"Sister," Ayana called Bryana, who still standing in front of the lift

Bryana was in a rage when she stormed out of Ayana's room, but listening to her voice now, she felt a glimmer of hope and pretended to be sad. People around her would grant all her wishes when she put such a front.

"Do you want the mooncake, sis?" Ayana's question confused her as she turned her head to Ayana.

Ayana was holding a box from Blue Café.

Bryana frowned when she found that Ayana didn't want to continue their conversation in the room.

"No, thank you, sister, I am on a diet," After saying those words, Bryana pushed the button on the lift, and stepped inside, and closed the door.