Chi Huan went back to the bathroom to continue her washing rituals, washing her face, skincare, then tying her long hair into a simple bun before heading to the wardrobe to pick out an outfit. Once she was all dressed, she returned to the living room.
She symbolically poured a cup of tea and placed it on the coffee table.
Beth watched as Chi Huan, now dressed in an indoor sweater, emerged with a pleasant smile on her face. She opened the thermal container and said, "Sister Chi Huan, you should eat some soup dumplings first."
Chi Huan glanced at her, picked up her chopsticks at an unhurried pace, and while eating, said indifferently, "Calling me Sister Chi Huan is already a stretch, so let's skip 'sister' entirely. I'm not in the habit of randomly acknowledging younger sisters."
"But my mom is your mom too, you are a year and a half older than me, I should call you sister."
