"Okay, I'll wash some fruit and come up!"
Agreeing, Luo Xiaoqian took some fruit from the refrigerator, washed it, put it in a fruit platter, and went upstairs to Luo Jun's room. The first round between the two had ended.
"Who won?!" Luo Xiaoqian sat on the carpet beside Luo Jun, holding the fruit.
"Of course, I did!" Luo Jun said proudly.
"Impressive!" Luo Xiaoqian gave him a quick kiss on the cheek, then stuffed a grape into his mouth. "Here's a grape as a reward."
"So sweet." Luo Jun chewed on the grape, looking challengingly at Leng Zimo, "Want to go again?"
"Watch me beat you without a trace," Leng Zimo smiled.
So, the two started again, and ultimately, Leng Zimo won.
"Where's my reward?" Leng Zimo looked at Luo Xiaoqian with a smile that wasn't entirely innocent.
Seeing the ambiguity in his eyes, Luo Xiaoqian pretended not to understand, offering up a grape with her hand, "Here, it's yours."
