My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I squinted and raised my eyebrows to look at him. "We?"

He nodded. "Yes, we. Me and you!"

I saw Andrea's forlorn look out of the corner of my eye, as if she couldn't stand it anymore. She got up and said, "Hendrix, I'm full. I'll go back to the hotel first." Hendrix looked at her perfunctorily and nodded. "Okay, be careful on the way. Don't run off!"

Andrea must've thought Hendrix would ask her to stay. She clearly wasn't expect ing him to dismiss her so casually.

She held back her anger and left with her bag.

Hendrix and I remained seated. He smiled into my eyes and placed my favorite dishes onto my plate and said, "You are not allowed to leave any leftovers. Eat up!"

Now that Andrea wasn't hanging around, I got my appetite back. It's not good to let good food go to waste after all.

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time filling my plate than actually eating, as if it

and starting to feel full. Yet he kept piling food onto my plate, and I looked at him with

mouthful of water he had just

handed it to him. Then I poured him another glass of water. I pushed my plate away. I really

stopped coughing. His red face looked

I nodded. "Let's go!"

Catching up to me, he took my hand in his and teased with a smile, "Are you still

said, "I'm not jealous!" trying to get

and

at him in confusion. "What are you

he was enjoying this. "You're so cute

said, I'm not jealous!" I grumbled, but I was silenced by his knowing smile. I gave up

forgive him just like that, so I simply said, "Hendrix, we'll sleep in separate rooms in

stopped short then frowned and asked, "It's not that serious,

"It's fine if we