Song Nuan turned her head and saw the cold smile at the corner of her sister's lips. She blinked slightly, sensitively following the direction Song Yi was looking.
She saw two men dressed in black.
She frowned and then looked away, pretending not to notice.
"Sis." Song Nuan spoke up, "I haven't had breakfast yet, does your company have any?"
"The restaurant has." Song Yi said, "You can go get some, or I can have someone bring it to the office for you."
Song Nuan, who was always too lazy to walk around or move, said, "Uh-huh, have someone bring it to the office, I don't want to go."
"Okay."
...
Throughout the morning, Song Yi was busy, and Song Nuan kept asking if there was anything she could help with, but found that she wasn't much help.
Quite... confused.
"Sis." Song Nuan called her very seriously.
Song Yi raised her eyebrows, "?"
"I take back what I said about being smarter than you." Song Nuan clearly understood the situation, "I think you're smarter than me."
