"Big brother, ginger soup."
She handed the ginger soup to her elder brother, and seeing his immediate grimace made her secretly glad.
"Do I have to drink it?"
Lin Changhong looked with utmost disgust at the ginger soup in the bowl, appalled by the off-putting smell.
"Sangsang, look how strong and healthy I am. There's really no need for me to drink this," he suggested quietly.
"That's true."
Lin Caisang looked at him, nodding.
Hearing his sister's agreement made his eyes light up, "Then how about... do we dump it out?" he didn't yet finish the last four words when he was interrupted by his sister's cold remarks. His bright eyes immediately dimmed.
"But I promised grandpa that I would make sure you finished it," said Lin Caisang.
"Sangsang... can't you be a little flexible about this?" Lin Changhong puckered his mouth, asking.
Flexible?
Lin Caisang raised her eyebrows. Did her brother think that she should be flexible about everything?