Chapter 1342

However, just as Quinn thought she could afford to let Sam shape up, he told her, "Help me with the apron. It's more expensive than these bowls and plates."

Quinn was left speechless-was he really up for this?

Still, she took out the apron.

However, she could not reach up to his neck despite standing on her toes and skipping.

"You can tell me to bend my knees, silly." Sam looked at her in amusement.

"I'm not that short," Quinn huffed even as she wrapped it around her neck." My height is typical for the ladies. It's your fault for being too tall."

"That means you're too short," Sam repeated determinedly.

"Fine, it's my fault." Quinn gave up right then. "Though there's research that proves tall people never outlive short people. You're going to die early, Sam. N

Sam was washing the dishes and paused at that, turning on her and snapping, "Don't worry. I'll live longer than you will."

"That's not up to you! Nobody chooses when they die!"

die early

of me, I'll visit your grave every year-l'm going to die

Sam

"What?"

thing?" Sam asked, glossing over the subject

rinse it when you're done, then put it in the

nodded and went to

had to admit that he was slick-he appeared a little clumsy at first

why did he have bad

said, he probably did not pay any mind to

dishes, they returned to the

they were suddenly alone together under one

keen on uncomfortable stares, Sam whipped out his phone to play a game, when Quinn asked, "Could

games? I thought you hated

certainly remembered how she persistently told her to cut out on gaming,

him, the more he played-even at his age, it was a

and unknowledgeable-l'd believe anything anyone said," Quinn shrugged. "There's no harm in gaming now that I think about it. Why can't I use

rolled his eyes-she really got

an account

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