"I joke that my brother is a beacon for thousands, shining for everyone!"
"Baby, don't be so poetic. Give me something I can understand."
"It means you're like central heating, warming anyone who's near."
Xia Chen'an: "..."
"What's wrong? Not satisfied with this description? Then let me change it..." Xia Wan'an tilted her head to look at her brother and then, with twinkling eyes, spoke again: "So...my brother is like a public restroom, available for anyone to use."
Gone from a beacon for thousands to central heating to a public restroom, Xia Chen'an wore a wounded expression and clutched his chest.
"What, still not satisfied? Shall I come up with another one?"
Before Xia Wan'an could continue, Xia Chen'an pushed the afternoon tea the waiter brought over to her, smiling gently: "Alright, baby, eat quickly. It won't taste good once it cools down."
Xia Wan'an let Xia Chen'an of the hook and picked up her fork, happily indulging in her cake.
