At breakfast.
The shredded carrots on the girl's plate were almost gone, but she had picked out all the onions.
"What kind of show is this?" She glanced listlessly at the television, as if she didn't care at all. Hadn't she noticed that her brother seemed to be watching TV rather often these past two days?
"I don't know either. It was already playing when I turned it on," Boss Luo said casually.
The girl took a look. It seemed to be a story about a group of people traveling through ruins... Somehow, all the shows being broadcast lately felt rather strange?
"This female lead..." The girl blinked. "Wouldn't she be done for if she fell halfway down? And she didn't even get crushed to death by such a huge collapse. That's not scientific! That's not how protagonist's aura works, okay?"
"You seem to dislike this girl quite a lot," Boss Luo suddenly said.
The girl merely shrugged. "I can't say whether I like her or not. I haven't seen what happened earlier, so I don't know what kind of person she is. Besides, who knows whether she's really that kind of person? To put it bluntly, what you can see is only the side someone has deliberately allowed you to see. That's all."
Boss Luo smiled without saying anything... Children of this age, whether boys or girls—even he himself in the past—seemed to be more or less the same.
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"I'm full!" The girl suddenly stood up and hurried into her room, as though she feared someone would force her to finish the remaining shredded onions.
Boss Luo smiled helplessly and began clearing the table.
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