บท 7: Chapter 7

“It didn’t go well, I assume?”

Vincent snorted. “An understatement. These days, I meet them once a year during the Lunar New Year. I’m sure you know why. It’s one of the most important holidays for a Chinese family. Even then, I’ll do my best not to stay for more than two hours.”

“Too much tension?”

Vincent scoffed. “That, and also because my father hasn’t bothered to look at or talk to me for more than three years now.”

“What about your mom and Victor?”

“A few sentences here and there. Otherwise, it’s a painfully silent reunion dinner.”

Anthony could empathize. “I’m sorry.”

Vincent shrugged. “I’m used to it. It’s not a big deal.”

Anthony blew out a breath and grinned at Vincent. “We should change the topic of conversation. It’s too depressing.”

“Good idea. What should we discuss next?”

“Tell me what your plans are for the next couple of weeks before the Lunar New Year. There must be something.”