Xuxu smiled. "Eat more if you like it."
Without looking at Xuxu, Zhou Shuang sat down on the sofa. She lifted one leg and rested it on the coffee table. Seeing what drama series was playing on the TV channel, she clicked her tongue and shook her head. "This is a tasteless melodrama for teenagers."
"Then what is considered tasteful?" Xuxu went over and sat beside Zhou Shuang. She picked up the half-eaten orange and continued eating away.
Zhou Shuang quipped, "Watch more foreign films. It will improve the quality of your thinking."
She looked at the orange in Xuxu's hand and added, "Don't eat that anymore. Try this imported stuff instead."
She took out another orange from the bag as she spoke.
Xuxu declined. "It's alright, you can eat it. I'm not interested in imported stuff."
Zhou Shuang didn't give it much thought and placed the orange back in the bag.
