"I know you all must have never eaten it," this durian smells stinky, but it tastes especially good. It's like our stinky tofu, which also smells bad but tastes delicious, right, Sister?"
Nan Xi even purposefully looked at Bai Zhi, the corners of her mouth carrying a big smile as if telling Bai Zhi that Ouyang only brought back one durian, and he gave it to me.
But Wu Wa touched her head, somewhat puzzled.
"Isn't this the one that was left behind the door, ignored by everyone? Xingxing, who brought that, it looks exactly the same."
Wu Wa had noticed it a while ago, although she found it strange why it was left at the front door, she didn't ask. She was just too caught up in her play.
"That one was given by Ouyang, I didn't like it, so I threw it at the front door."
Bai Zhi's remark was indifferent, but Nan Xi's eyes were getting red.
She felt utterly humiliated. She thought she was the only one, yet it turned out she wasn't.
