"Your food is here..." At this time, Hannah came out from the kitchen with a plate of sumptuous dinner. Ava put away her phone and concealed the sadness in her eyes. She put the rice in front of Ava's coffee table and handed her a fork and knife. "Eat."
"Thank you!" Ava thanked him after taking the chopsticks. Looking at the hot barbecued pork rice, tears welled up in her eyes. If there was anyone in the world who was kind to her, it was only Hannah.
Hannah frowned and pretended to be angry and said, "Here you go again. Didn't I say that sisters take care of each other?"
Holding a piece of tender tenderloin that was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, Ava couldn't help but shed tears.
"Hey... don't be so touched." She poured a cup of boiling water from the coffee table for Ava, but saw that her eyes were filled with tears. Hannah was at a loss. She took out three tissues and handed them to Ava. "Is it the food?"