Then, he shrugged and said, “It doesn’t matter. We’ll just repeat what we did last night.”

He had tried not to repeat it before because he didn’t want her to be distracted in class. But now, he couldn’t wait anymore.

It took a while before Millie finally understood and flushed red. The jerk. Why would he say such on a dinner table?

She touched her hot face, embarrassed beyond belief.

“sir, madam, your order,” said a waiter, placing the dishes on the table.

The wonderful scent drifted to their noses.

called “Buddha Jumping Over The Wall” because it was cooked with a large number

A ‘s L I

office and knocked lightly on the

“Come in, please.”

was reading the

smell of

look up

brought some dinner. It’s still hot. Come

cleaned up the table and carefully placed

the fork out to Leon,

good woman. She was gentle and virtuous.

aren’t you taking

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