"Skewer them?" Yuyu's eyes gleamed, barely concealing her excitement just short of writing it all over her face.
Chu You watched her quietly and corrected, "We'll skewer them together."
Various types of vegetables and meats were neatly skewered onto metal sticks and placed orderly onto plates.
After skewering just a few, Yuyu's enthusiasm started to wane.
Her mind began to wander, thinking about the manga convention she was going to attend in Shanghai next week.
Under the persistent persuasion of Huang Manman and the constant invitations from the website editor, she finally agreed to go.
Having been in the manga circle for seven years without ever showing her face had led to some discordant voices online, saying she was probably a foot-scratching big man in private.
Every time Huang Manman saw others guessing her gender and identity, she would forward it to Yuyu and laugh about it.