Chapter 1968: Is He Still a Normal Person?

"Yeah, Joanna," sighed Gary White, with a bitter look on his face. "I know you're back, and Mom made all the dishes you like. There's not a single dish I like. I mean, we both came from the same womb, but she's so biased towards you."

"You little rascal, don't be jealous of your own sister," Madam White pretended to be angry and glared at Gary White. "You have everything at home every day. Do you know how hard and tiring it is for your sister out there?"

"I know, I know," sighed Gary White again. "Anyway, now daughters are the real ones, and I, the son, am just picked up. When I used to do film shooting until midnight, I never saw you care about me so much. Oh, it's so sad."