Lyra Smith: "..."
Damn!!
She rolled her eyes at Gregory Smith, who didn't see. He finished eating his noodles, put down his chopsticks, and seeing that there were still noodles left in Lyra's bowl, he asked, "Why aren't you eating?"
Lyra Smith said, "I had two bites and couldn't eat anymore."
Gregory Smith didn't say another word, he took her bowl of noodles and, without minding that she had taken a bite before, finished the rest of the noodles.
Lyra Smith rested her chin in her hand and looked at Gregory Smith eating the noodles: "I guess I've caused trouble with the Lee Family, so how do you think we should fix it? If you don't have a solution for the time being, try to think of one. Also,..."
Lyra Smith whispered, "Bro, can you make me another mask?"
Gregory Smith looked up, his face expressionless: "What do you want it for?"
