“Brother—”

“I’ll go with you!”

Beatrice ran out from the back, catching up to Alex. “This place has gone through quite a lot of changes lately. Even the layout of the supermarket has completely changed.”

“I’ll lead the way, and I know which flour is the best. My little nieces and nephews love my cooking. Mom even said they looked like foreigners trying our traditional food for the first time!”

Alex froze and looked at Beatrice as if it was the first time getting to know her.

“You know how