"Little Wan, if I hid something really important from you before, would you hate me?"
Wan Jia did not know what to say. What was Sis Lihua talking about? Did she hide something important from her?
"Sis Lihua, what are you talking about?"
"You can't just answer me?" Lin Lihua looked very frightened. It was as though she was awaiting a death verdict.
"What level of importance is it?"
"The most important thing."
Wan Jia tried to guess what Lin Lihua could be talking about but no matter how hard she thought about it, she could not guess it. "If it's something you should have told me before, I may be upset."
Lin Lihua had expected such an answer. "Let's go in."
Xia Rou had prepared many dishes with the help of the maids. It could be easily mistaken for a feast.
"Little Wan, you're here. Come in." Xia Rou welcomed her with loving eyes. As usual, those loving eyes were the only exposed part of her body.
