“Breakfast.” Peter immediately raised his eyebrows and looked at Noona who answered without even looking at him. Her eyes were fixed on the MacBook screen and her hands were completely empty.
“So what is it going to be?” Peter decided to ask incredulously.
“Wonton Soup,” Noona replied as usual. And the tone of voice seemed reluctant to answer because she seemed very focused on this mission. And Peter felt like he was destroying her concentration.
“Help?” Peter didn't give up trying. Even though he felt that Noona was going to annoy him already.
