Once Lu Lijun came out of Noah's room, he saw the five men preparing lunch. Looking at them, Lu Lijun imagined Lu Qiang being there with them and smiled.
He could see his brother working in the kitchen as he talked with his friends. A pleasant smile painted on Lu Lijun's lips as he remembered the days when Lu Qiang used to cook for him once in a while.
Observing his brother among others, Lu Lijun saw his brother looking at him, smiling and asking him to come to help him. It felt so real that he stepped towards the kitchen subconsciously, but something disturbed this pleasant view in front of him as An Tian called him.
"Lu Lijun."
The image in front of him disappeared, and Lu Lijun looked disappointed.
"You can sit. We will do it," An Tian added, as he noticed Lu Lijun was thinking about something.
Lu Feng brought the stool that was high to the kitchen counter, "Sit on this."
