"I quite like green peppers."
Lu Qingyi pointed to the green pepper rice ball in her bowl, then spoke slowly.
She wasn't used to saying she really liked something; from her mouth, 'quite like' was already pretty good.
"Okay, come to my place next time, I'll cook it for you."
Lu Zhizhou gently curled her lips, she spoke slowly, in a soft and tender voice.
There were many things she knew how to do, most of which she began learning as a child, but the things she liked were actually pretty scarce.
Cooking just happened to be one of them.
She diligently learned to draw as a child, but she really had no interest in it. The things she drew were beautiful but lacked a certain spirit.
Lu Qingyi nodded, "Okay."
"It's truly a case of meeting too late. I really like you - I had no idea that you're my sister."
A shallow, faint smile hung on Lu Zhizhou's face, it felt very warm.
Lu Qingyi laughed.
"Lu Zhizhou, long time no see, when did you come back to the country?"