"Did you both got everything?" Qiao Chien asked the girls as they strode to the front door with their luggage.
"Yes, yes..don't worry, Chien-jie. Where's mom?" LinLin inquired as she put on her sneakers.
"She's at the kitchen with Micheal."
"Hey, glutton! We need to go now, otherwise we'll miss the plane," she shouted from the living room.
"I know, I know.." Micheal's muffled voice came from the kitchen. Soon, he came out with handful of goodies bags while munching on a cinnamon roll.
"Hey, how much did you eat?"
"Let him be, LinLin."
"Mom, you're so bias ever since you got yourself a son," LinLin pouted.
"I love you all dearly," Madam Qiao patted her head dottingly. "Take care of yourself. Look after him too."
"See? You're more worried about him. Supposedly he looked after me not the other way around."
"Haha..alright, alright..looked after each other, okay? You too, Hua'er. Take care of yourself, girl. Please looked after them. Such troublesome they are."
