"Here, eat."


    "Wow! Did the senior do it yourself? This is so amazing!"


    Sydney''s expression had changed from being moved to admiration. She vented her breath, obviously looking really hungry. But this is normal. After all, it''s a bit late. She has been writing novels before, and she probably consumes a lot of body.


    "Well, please try not to be polite, there is still left in the pot."


    "Can a person like me really enjoy the senior''s cuisine?"


    She inserted the spoon into the meal, hesitated for a while, and glanced at me secretly.


    I replied to her with a bounced forehead in the air.


    "I''ve said it all, stop talking nonsense."


    "Ahhhh OK!"


    Xueli hurriedly covered her forehead and began to eat with lingering fear.


    "Ah, it''s delicious!"


    After only a few bites, she frankly showed a sunny smile. Maybe she really thought it was delicious. After all, I think people who can''t look at people''s faces and complain about themselves will not actually have a deep thought.


    While also scooping a bite of rice with a spoon and putting it into my mouth, I talked to Sydney.


    "So, how is your novel written?"


    "Ah, although I had no inspiration at the beginning, because of the senior''s requirements, I integrated all the essential elements together, so just one element can be written like a propositional essay. The integration of multiple elements can simply write a novel!"


    She licked the curry sauce on her lips with her tongue, telling me with a happy look.


    "Oh, that''s good."


    I responded lightly, then lowered my head to continue eating.


    It was a really wonderful situation, having dinner with my junior sister or something. Of course, because our relationship is not very familiar, and our status is obviously unequal, she is now more like a guest or a puppy picked up by the roadside.


    "Ah, Senior Zhu..."


    When she was halfway through the meal, she hesitated for a while and suddenly stopped me.


    "What''s up?"


    I tilted my head casually and saw a touching and complicated expression on Sydney''s cute face.


    "You, you are so nice to me."


    "It''s just an ordinary way of hospitality. After all, I have called you to my house."


    Cough, calm down. Although I have always been called like this, I feel happy, but this is the majesty of the elders and cannot be too approachable. Is this actually an idol burden?


    "I am worthy of being a senior. I am really excellent. I can even get the idea of writing novels. It''s completely different from a person like me..."


    Seeing her suddenly lowering her head in depression, I could only think helplessly.


    This person is really discouraged, it won''t work.


    "Sydie, come here."