In the kitchen of Lila's house, Ethan was preparing breakfast while chatting with Lila on his phone.
Given how complicated things were at his place, there were always a lot of questions she needed to ask him.
But even while multitasking, Ethan handled everything smoothly. His cooking was as effortless as a flowing stream.
He scooped a bit of soup into a small dish, tasted it, and nodded in satisfaction. In no time, he had whipped up breakfast for four.
Just then, Ethan's sharp ears picked up the sound of footsteps. A small figure appeared in the living room—it was Lila's younger sister, Ivy.
Still in her pajamas, her eyes barely open, Ivy's nose twitched slightly, as if she had been drawn in by the delicious smell.
Ethan chuckled and called out to her, "Ivy, breakfast is ready! But you've gotta brush your teeth first."