It was not that late after dinner. The afterglow of the setting sun remained in the sky, dyeing it red.
Lin Gantang looked at the roses in the small garden from the window sill. She thought of the villa her dad had bought and decided not to touch his beloved roses anymore.
"Are you going back?" Lin Zhaonan saw Lin Gantang return from the window sill and start packing her handbag.
"Dad, did you forget to give Tangtang a taste of the cookies you made today?" he immediately asked Mr. Lin.
Lin Gantang froze. What cookies? Who made the cookies?
Mr. Lin slapped his thigh. "I almost forgot. I thought you finished it."
Lin Zhaonan immediately revealed a loving smile. "I knew that my sister was coming. How could I eat them alone? Girls love to eat snacks. I saved most of it for her."
His brotherly love was strong. As expected, he had taught them well. Mr. Lin nodded in relief. "You're a good brother. Hurry up and bring it over."
