Chapter 669

Owen Reynolds: "Grabbed lunch yet?"

"Not yet. You?"

"Same here."

Their eyes met, and an unspoken understanding, a certain kind of chemistry, began to spread between them.

Twenty minutes later-

Owen Reynolds and Roseanne found themselves seated in a barbecue restaurant.

The sizzling sound of bacon, perfectly marbled, filled the air as Owen flipped it over until it was nicely crisped. He then wrapped it in a fresh lettuce leaf and offered it to Roseanne.

Roseanne, who had been busy replying to a message on her phone, looked up, slightly taken aback. "Professor, I can do it..."

But Owen didn't retract his hand, instead, he playfully urged, "Open up."

Roseanne was puzzled.

He chuckled, "Aren't you still texting? Sure you want to use your hands?"

She quickly put down her phone and reached out, "Done. I got it."

Owen placed it on a plate, "Clean your hands first."

Roseanne glanced at her hands, freshly tainted with phone germs-Oops, busted.

eat, while Owen took charge of the grilling, placing the

"Professor, you should eat too, not just serve

"Alright."

plate never

took a

bursting, she gasped from the

her a bottle of iced coconut water, "Slow

taking a few sips, Roseanne

asked, seeing her clumsy

better, though my tongue's still a

up, let me

Roseanne instinctively complied, sticking

realize what she was doing. Whether it was the room's temperature or the heat from the grill, her cheeks flushed with

quickly sat upright, her back

It's a bit red, but no blister. Drink something cold, and it

"Th-thank you, Professor."

more iced water, managing to cool

"What's this mushroom?"

replied, "Shimeji, also known

tiny

more

Hmm what?

at her, "Indeed,

Roseanne was confused.

the mushrooms, but why was her face heating

finished their

wasn't particularly busy either, so neither suggested leaving. They simply

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