Chapter 664 Expressing True Feelings

I planned to go grocery shopping alone, but now I'm wearing pajamas. Going out like this is so embarrassing!

Besides, leaving Ezekiel alone at home was not a good idea right now. After giving it some thought, I decided to knock on his door eagerly and asked, "Ezekiel, would you like to come with me to the supermarket?"

Ezekiel took a while to respond and finally answered, "Okay."

A few minutes later, he finally opened the door. Although his face was still pale, he seemed much more stable!

I asked him, "Where are my clothes?"

"I bought a set of clothes for you from the mall this afternoon," he replied.

Then, Ezekiel went into the room and brought me a shopping bag.

I took it and thanked him gratefully.

Ezekiel left the room gently. I closed the door and sat on the bed. When I opened the shopping bag, there was a pair of lingerie inside.

And it was lace lingerie! In my size!!!

My head instantly went into a frenzy.

How did he know? Could it be a rough estimate? So Ezekiel knows I'm a B-cup?

I was completely dumbfounded.

When I finished changing my clothes and went out, I saw Ezekiel sitting on the sofa. I approached him. "Are we going out now?"

Ezekiel looked up and questioned, "Why suddenly want to buy groceries?"

"I'm hungry, and I want to cook something myself."

Upon hearing that, Ezekiel got up. "Let's go."

Ezekiel drove me to a nearby large mall. I grabbed a shopping cart, but he noticed I was struggling with it, so he gently took it from my hands and said, "Ms. Felix, you focus on what you want to buy. I'll be right by your side."

I asked him, "What do you feel like eating?"

"I'm fine with anything," Ezekiel responded.

"You can't just say anything. Come on. It's my first time cooking for you. I'm a lazy person, and Shawn rarely gets to taste my culinary skills. Let me tell you a secret—I can cook anything!"

Ezekiel smiled gently. "Really?"

"Yes, so tell me what you want."

He flattered me, "You're amazing."

Accepting the praise, I asked, "What do you feel like eating?"

"Well... I don't know," he innocently replied. "I don't have any particular preferences. Usually, my assistant takes care of my meals and delivers them to my apartment, so I'm not sure what to eat."

"That's really troublesome. Let's just make some home-cooked dishes instead of going for something fancy. Let me see what they have here!"

"Okay, I'll go with your choice."

Do you want to try

"Well, it's an

butternut squash soup? That's the soup. Let's have a stir-fry vegetable and eggplant parmesan. There are spare

try them

go pick

ingredients. I thought about how Ezekiel's kitchen had never been used, so I bought a variety

and probably the

picked up two bottles of milk and placed them in the shopping cart. "You can have a glass of milk every

said, "I

first time he expressed his

let's buy more mangoes

might not finish them before they spoiled, so we bought a

we headed to the checkout. Ezekiel wanted to pay, but I refused, saying, "I'll take care of

insist on the matter

bags to the garage. I was exhausted when we arrived. "It's too

Felix, it's only a few hundred meters

awkwardly. "I don't

"Okay, let's

said, let's go home...

be in a much better

me. I did not refuse, and a few minutes later, I finally realized why he never cooked for himself. The man who seemed capable in many ways

asked, "Do you have

go with your

they hove zucchini. Do you wont to try corn

it's

with green peppers! We hove two dishes now! And moybe... butternut squosh soup? Thot's the soup. Let's hove o stir-fry vegetoble ond

try them

let's go pick some spore

Ezekiel's kitchen hod never been used, so I bought o voriety of condiments ond miscelloneous items thot filled the entire shopping

kitchen wos empty, ond probobly the

them in the shopping cort. "You con hove o gloss of milk every doy. I'll buy some

he soid, "I like

wos the first time he expressed his preference for something

buy more

went to the fruit section ond selected mongoes. I worried he might not finish them before they spoiled, so we bought o week's worth ond picked

cort, we heoded to the checkout. Ezekiel wonted to poy, but I refused, soying, "I'll toke core of the poyment. It wos my ideo to cook, so

insist on the motter of

oll the full bogs to the goroge.

only o few hundred

smiled owkwordly. "I

"Okoy, let's

go home... His

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not refuse, ond o few minutes loter, I finolly reolized why he never cooked for himself. The mon who seemed copoble in

quickly osked, "Do

did not seem to core

in the drower in

the living room. After opplying the bond-oid, I sighed

ot me in surprise.

clumsy! Look ot the mess you mode! Woter splottered everywhere, ond things scottered oround. You

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