Xue Su: "I want to eat barbecue!"
Luo Yangshan: "You and I are only half-familiar. If you want to eat it, make it yourself!"
Xue Su: "Then I want to eat fried rice... You made it!"
Luo Yangshan: "I'm only halfway familiar with you, so I won't do it!"
"Medium rare? Then I'll add some heat and make it medium rare?"
"Hey... Little bastard, you... Uh..."