His mother had already prepared their meal when they entered.
There was a rich array of dishes on the table with perfect colour, flavour and smell. Eli ran over for a look and suddenly felt that his mom was quite biased. She said she didn't like Roman but every time he came over, she always prepared a lot of good dishes.
Eli was hungry and he picked up a pair of chopsticks for a taste but was stopped by His mother who was carrying some hot soup out. "Sunny, go and wash your hands." Eli pursed his lips, put his chopsticks down and reluctantly went to wash his hands.
Roman called out politely, "Auntie."
