The pickled cabbage and pork knuckle came with a dipping sauce; it was simple, but the flavor was surprisingly good.
Zhou Li handed out four pairs of chopsticks, one to each of them, while eavesdropping on Brother Nan asking Zheng Zhilan her age.
Zheng Zhilan was younger than him by a little over ten days.
She was much younger than Brother Nan.
Only after confirming she was indeed older than Zheng Zhilan did Brother Nan reveal her real age. Otherwise, she usually evaded the question or exaggerated her age to satisfy her penchant for acting like an older sibling, which was rather quirky.
Zhou Li naturally didn't dare to expose her.
Then, Brother Nan, like a curious child, started questioning Zheng Zhilan about everything—except her eyes.
"Between you and Zhou Li, who's stronger?"
"Well..." Zheng Zhilan looked at Zhou Li.
"I get it." Brother Nan shot Zhou Li a 'you're really weak' look, then asked, "Between me and Zhou Li, who do you see more clearly?"
