Bai Dui rarely rolled his eyes at her: "I heard about you; you act like you like everything you don't, right in front of him. What's that about?"
Bai Lu licked her lips: "He worked hard on those dishes; can I say I don't like them? Just like how Sister-in-law makes dishes for Big Brother, has Big Brother ever said 'I don't like it'?"
Bai Dui reached out and quickly tapped her forehead: "Can you even compare the two?!"
It was their turn in line. Bai Lu picked tofu, greens, and ribs for Jun Ye's plate, all light dishes because she knew he was a doctor, and his tastes were similar to her brother and sister-in-law's; he liked vegetarian and light food. As for her plate, she didn't care about those rules; she got sweet and sour pork, a favorite dish of hers, and fish with pickled vegetables, another favorite.
Bai Dui looked back, saw what was on her plate, and couldn't help but nitpick: "Didn't you just recover from an allergy?"
