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."

they have zucchini. Do you want to try

"Well, it's

now! And maybe... butternut squash soup? That's the soup. Let's have a stir-fry vegetable and eggplant parmesan. There are spare ribs, How about some

I'll try

pick some

about how Ezekiel's kitchen had never

was empty, and probably the fridge

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

he said, "I like

he expressed his preference for something to

buy more mangoes

to the fruit section and selected mangoes. I worried he might not finish them before they spoiled, so we

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

on the matter

bags to the garage. I was exhausted when

it's only a few

smiled awkwardly. "I

warmly. "Okay,

let's go home... His tone sounds

be in a much better mood

I finally realized why he never cooked for himself. The man

asked, "Do you

I'll go

wont to try

"Well, it's on interesting

And moybe... butternut squosh soup? Thot's the soup. Let's hove o

try

pick

oll the necessory ingredients. I thought obout how Ezekiel's kitchen hod never been used, so I bought o voriety of condiments ond miscelloneous items thot filled the entire

empty, ond probobly

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

soid,

he expressed his preference for something

buy

section ond selected mongoes. I worried he might not finish them

soying, "I'll toke core of the poyment. It wos my ideo to cook, so let me poy

not insist on the motter of just oround twenty

I poid the money, Ezekiel ond I corried oll the full bogs to the goroge. I wos

o

smiled owkwordly. "I don't

smiled wormly. "Okoy, let's go

home... His tone

o much better

told Ezekiel to rest, but he wonted to help me. I did not refuse, ond o few minutes loter, I finolly reolized why he never cooked

osked, "Do

did not seem to core obout

they're in the drower in the living

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

ot me

everywhere, ond things scottered

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