Shi Nancang could only let her be. It was rare that he could eat a dinner personally cooked by his younger sister. Even if it was just a simple bowl of noodles, Shi Nancang would also be happy.
Shi Xiaoya cooked some noodles for Shi Nancang and sat opposite him to watch him eat.
Shi Nancang was not picky. The siblings of the Shi family had been taught well from a young age.
Although both of them were born with a silver spoon and had been under exquisite care from the moment they were born, both siblings were neither spoiled nor delicate people.
They could take hardship and did not bother about trifles.
Even now, Shi Nancang was not disdainful of whether the food was pristine or not. He did not even mind having the noodles that Shi Xiaoya had bought online.
"What did you eat for dinner?" Shi Nancang asked after slurping in some noodles.
Shi Xiaoya told him all that she ate truthfully.
