The two of them had dinner together. Looking at the plain rice, fish soup, steamed broccoli, spicy beef pepper stir-fry, ginger cashew chicken salad, and almond jelly, Han Luo was filled with joy. "Big brother Yuan, I can't believe you still remember my favorite dishes!"
"How could I not remember?" Mo Yuan carefully plucked the bones of the fish and put the boneless fish on her bowl. "You are growing. You need to eat a lot." If Martha were there right now, her heart would've burned in fury when seeing this girl being treating like a princess.
Han Luo pouted. "Why are you acting as if I'm the only one who's growing? You are growing too. You aren't that taller than me, you know! One day, I'm going to grow so tall that I'll surpass you. Just wait and see."
Mo Yuan lifted his right eyebrow and discreetly smiled. "I'll look forward to that."
