Suizi was a resilient girl.
Once she had taken a fancy to this professor, she frequently visited his home.
She never came empty-handed, often bringing snacks she made herself.
The price was not high, but full of goodwill.
The old professor wanted to decline, but Suizi always had a surprise in store.
Opening the cover of the food box, she revealed the glossy oil-coated stir-fried liver to the old professor.
As the aroma wafted out, the old professor could not resist.
"How did you learn to make this?"
"Knowing that you teach in Beijing, I figured you might like it, so I tried my hand at it."
The liver and sausage were fat-rich and invitingly brown. The box was filled to the brim, playing no stint with ingredients.
Her serving could match up to four of the ones sold outside, such was her generosity with ingredients.
The old professor's eyes dimmed as he restrained his drool and managed to say with an intellectual demeanor:
