Keira Olsen looked up when she heard this. She was about to give her name when she paused.
Then she raised an eyebrow, "Handsome Uncle, there are some things I feel uncomfortable saying to someone I know, but strangely, I can open up to a stranger. How about we agree not to ask about each other's private affairs?"
Uncle Olsen immediately "ha-ha" laughed loudly, feeling this young girl was very much to his taste!
"Fine."
Neither of them was talkative, yet they had an unspoken understanding during the meal, both reaching for the lotus root stuffed with sticky rice with their chopsticks at the same time.
After the meal, Uncle Olsen wiped his mouth, "You treated me to a meal, I must treat you to one in return."
"No problem," Keira Olsen smiled.
"Let's do it in two days then," Uncle Olsen said, looking at her. "I'm returning to the capital in two days. How about here, I treat your whole family to a farewell banquet? Also, I'd like to see what your mother is like."