Both paused when they saw the spread waiting for them.
Alongside the pasta Arya had been preparing, several plates of reheated noodles had been arranged neatly across the table. The portions were divided equally, with Rohit and Aisha's shares deliberately placed opposite Arya.
Arya pretended not to notice their surprise and continued eating.
Unfortunately, the longer they stared, the more irritated she became.
"What?" she asked sharply.
Neither answered.
Arya rolled her eyes.
"I found the noodles in the fridge and heated them up. You don't seriously expect two people to survive on the tiny amount of pasta I made."
A grin immediately appeared on Rohit's face.
"You're too kind, Big Sis. Both of these happen to be my favorites."
Arya snorted.
"Nobody asked."
Aisha sat down and clasped her hands together dramatically.
"Bon appétit."
