My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Hendrix got so angry that he started laughing and asked, "Are you even a woman, Arianna?"

"Wouldn't you know if I'm not a woman?" I waited at the front of the elevator doors and went straight in when they opened.

He followed into the elevator, but he didn't continue with our conversation.

At a German restaurant downtown.

I ordered quite a lot of food. Hendrix stared at me as I dug into the appetizers, only looking away after some time.

I always knew that he always thought that beer wasn't sophisticated enough for him, and most of the German restaurants only served beer and cheap wines. So, German food definitely wouldn't be on his list of favorite cuisine.

I finished the appetizers, and I had to wait for the main courses to be served. While waiting, I felt a little bored, so I took out my phone to look at it.

Hendrix took it away and repeated what he had said before, "Too much screen time is not

good for your eyes."

I pursed my lips and didn't bother to argue with him.

on him, I couldn't help but urged, "If you really can't stand it, you can always go eat at the

that he and I both would feel at ease in such a case. However, he only looked at me coldly and said, "Hurry up and eat!" At this moment, his

watched him leave

direction where Hendrix had gone, and I saw him getting into the car with the phone. He must have wanted to talk in a more quiet environment, hence going into the car. Hendrix returned

"Where?" I asked.

"Paramount Hall."

had no interest in a place where men spent

He nodded, "Okay then."

the rest of the meal, Hendrix really didn't take a single bite, only watching

left on the table. I was ashamed of wasting so

I looked

up and went to the cashier to pay the bill silently. I followed behind him, and I let him hold my hand when we walked out of the restaurant. While we were walking towards his car, he looked at

head, "No." Remembering that he hadn't eaten

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in the passenger

shook my head even though he couldn't see me. And I answered, "No,