Fu Zhen looked at her, smiled, and asked, “Only one?”


  Si Mi looked at him, stretched out three fingers, and pursed her lips as if she was thinking. “So many then!”


  [Three?! Brother-in-law is too stingy!]

  [The one upstairs is too na?ve! With my sister’s personality, how can there be only a few!]

  Fu Zhen shook his head. “No! It’s too late. You can’t eat so many. At most, you can eat ten! I’ll go get them for you!”


  Si Mi looked at him and nodded. “That’s fine too!” She even hurriedly instructed, “I want bigger ones!”


  [See! What 3? She wants 30!]