When Stella was in college, there was such a kind of ancient street next to her university. She always wandered there with Sherry in the evening.

The ancient street next to their college was just a long street, far less crowded and bustling than this one.

However, much to her surprise, Clarence would like such a lively place.

Soon, the snacks that Stella ordered were served to them one after another.

Stella picked up chopsticks, ready to eat. She found that Clarence was reading a document on his phone. After a thought, she passed him a pair of chopsticks.

The wretched man didn’t raise his head at all, taking over the chopsticks naturally.

Stella curled her lips and got another pair for herself.

When she was half-full, Clarence put down his phone. He glanced at the food on the table, “Why didn’t you eat those dishes?”

Stella chewed the food in her mouth and swallowed before answering, “Mr. Conrad, you didn’t order anything, did you?”

Clarence pushed the dishes in front of her and answered flatly, “I’ve told you to mind your own business.”

It seemed her kindness wasn’t appreciated.

Stella ordered all her favorite snacks. She left a few dishes to him out of kindness, but Clarence didn’t appreciate it. She decided to eat them herself.

After she had tried everything, she burped.

Clarence cast her a glance, “Are you full?”

“Yeah. I’ve had enough. Let me...” She wanted to ask the owner for a takeout box.

Before she finished her words, she found that Clarence picked up his chopsticks, eating her leftover.

Stella was stunned, wondering why he was doing that.

What was he doing?

As if he had noticed her confusing gaze, Clarence said indifferently, “Haven’t you been taught that you can’t waste any food?”

“I...”

to waste them. She wanted to take the leftover

down, looking in

light was bright, making the night

were mostly lovers, friends, and families, looking quite harmonious. Clarence and she had divorced but they were having dinner together - they might be the only

in thought, Clarence

“Okay.”

exit, she found that Clarence

She was confused.

“There are so many people here. I won’t

a wry smile. She couldn’t find any right words to bitch about him.

earlier, Clarence followed her and walked

a few secret glances at him, wondering if the wretched

attracted by the fluffy

picked a few of her favorite. When she was about to pay using

put away his cell phone. Unhappiness was written on his handsome face, “Why are you looking at

she could open his brain to see what

then, Clarence’s cell phone rang. He turned around and found a relatively quiet place to answer

of the stall put the toys in a bag and passed them to Stella. With a big smile, she asked, “Is that your husband, Ma’am?

way, Ma’am, are your husband and you here to hang the Yue Lao Plate

Lao: A god of

didn’t understand, “Pardon

here. A lot of couples came here to hang the Yue Lao Plate. It works very well - just write the names of

Clarence came back

on a wry smile and interrupted the

Otherwise, he would mock her for indulging in the

almost escaped

frown,

going home now? Mr.

want to sleep after having dinner. Are you a

up

a cold tone, “Don’t play any tricks. I’ve told you I wouldn’t carry you in my

Stella was truly exhausted.

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255