Knowing that his brother doesn't like to talk or interact with strangers, Lu Nuanyang was about to speak when he heard Lu Hongze say, "Yes, I want an eraser."
Lu Nuanyang didn't mind and asked, "Brother, what kind do you want? My deskmate has one that smells really nice!"
Lu Hongze responded, "Mom said that's not good for your health, I'll use an ordinary one."
"Then use this one." The old man handed over an eraser. "This is the best quality."
Lu Hongze leaned in. "Oh, this one is so pretty. I want one too."
"Grandpa, could you get us two?" Lu Hongze said.
However, the old man looked troubled. "Uh... I only have one left."
Upon hearing this, Lu Nuanyang immediately said, "Then I don't want it, give it to my brother."
Lu Hongze handed it over directly. "Take it, give yours to me."
"No, no," Lu Nuanyang quickly said. "Brother, you use the new one."
