“Not to worry. We are a family. Don’t mind Guo’s angry words either. He is just a boy with a big mouth.”
“I know. We grew up in the same roof.”
“Pity that you didn’t have the appetite. It was really delicious.”
“Hopefully next time.” I didn’t want to talk more as silent Mei must be sleeping. And we all needed some sleep.
However, Nan began to talk critically. Her edgy expectation of someone to talk to was steely. I listened as she started pouring out her heart.