In the car.
"Sis, did you see how that guy just froze up? It was hilarious." Wei had never seen someone make such a comically bitter face before—it was like he was trying to laugh and cry at the same time, utterly bitter.
"You're such a big figure, why bother picking a fight with that kind of person?" Yumei couldn't quite understand.
"That won't do. Anything related to you, no matter how small, I have to make a fuss about—and I must win!" Wei said with determination.
And that was a nice thing to say; Yumei really couldn't blame Wei.
"Speaking of which, did you actually book a restaurant?" Yumei suddenly remembered Wei's earlier words.
"Not really, I just said that to bluff him," Wei shook his head.
"Is that so? You had me fooled too," Yumei pretended to be disappointed.
And yet Wei took it seriously and asked, "Sis, do you know if there's a nice-tasting restaurant around here?"
