Jiang Yu looked at Jiang Ze Yu. "What did you just call me?"
"Little Sister."
Jiang Ze Yu said frankly, "Aren't you my little sister?"
Jiang Yu was silent for a moment. Not bad. After just one day, he has become much friendlier.
She did not oppose it though. After meeting Jiang Cheng Lang, she felt that Jiang Ze Yu was much better looking.
Jiang Yu looked at the dumplings in Jiang Ze Yu's hang. The fragrance wafting from the bag assailed her nose and she could see the steam coming off of it. She was craving for a taste.
"Little Sister, sit down first."
Jiang Ze Yu waited for Jiang Yu to take her seat. He tore out a page from his homework book and laid it on her table. He then placed the plastic bag on it and even unwrapped the bamboo chopsticks for her. He only stopped short of feeding her.
He did want to feed his sister but he was afraid of pushing his luck.
