Chen Siyu recognized the person by her legs, "Isn't that Tang Fu from our dinner table?"
Chen Siqing remembered her from behind:
"Yep, it's her."
Chen Siyu, together with her sister, went to find Tang Fu. Chen Siqing was more than happy, although Tang Fu was quite tall, the sisters felt a sense of looking down on her.
Not for any other reason, but because they felt supremely superior intellectually.
Whenever they were with Tang Fu, the sisters felt they were the Wise Ones.
"Tang Fu," Chen Siyu called out.
Holding a newly bought skewer of candied fruits, Tang Fu was quite happy to see someone she knew amidst the bustling night market and immediately invited them:
"Join me?"
Chen Siyu promptly agreed.
The twin's usual duo was now joined by an exceptionally tall girl.
Chen Siyu was over a dozen centimeters shorter than her.
"Tang Fu, could you grow to be one meter eighty in the future?" Chen Siqing asked.
