"Sarah."
When Fang Zheng opened his eyes again, the first thing he heard was the sound of pages turning.
"Yawn..."
He yawned groggily, then looked to the side and, unsurprisingly, found Arisu sitting opposite him with a book in her hands.
"Yo, Arisu."
Fang Zheng waved at Arisu. At that moment, she raised her head and glanced at him.
Then she lowered her head again and continued reading.
"Long time no see. Look, I even brought you a gift this time—Kyoto specialties. They're pretty tasty."
As he spoke, Fang Zheng licked his lips.
"I was hoping there might be some grilled buns or something, but sadly, after asking around this damned place only had pan-fried dumplings... Come on, want some?"
"..."
Hearing Fang Zheng speak, Arisu raised her head and silently stared at him again without saying a word.
"..."
What was that supposed to mean?
Looking at Arisu's gaze, Fang Zheng scratched his head. Then inspiration struck, and he unwrapped a piece of pastry from his pocket.
"Ah..."
"..."
This time, Arisu still said nothing, but obediently opened her mouth and ate the pastry Fang Zheng fed her in one bite.
She was already this old and still needed someone to feed her?
Fang Zheng shrugged, but he did not really mind. He was a little curious, yet Arisu obediently eating was like a small animal waiting to be fed. It was rather cute. So he immediately unwrapped another pastry and raised his hand.
"Here, ah..."
"..." (swallow)
"Ah..."
"..." (swallow)
"Ah..."
"..." (swallow)
This was bad. It was way too fun!
Watching the scene before him, Fang Zheng's eyes sparkled. He took out another pastry and held it by Arisu's mouth.
"Ah..."
Arisu obediently opened her mouth again, but just as she was about to swallow it in