My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Chapter 1968

Chapter 1968

Hendrix narrowed his eyes. The corners of his mouth turned up into a wry smile, looking as though he had seen through me.

It was useless to continue being stubborn. So, I walked into the restaurant with a flushed face.

Hendrix sat in front of me and handed me the menu.

I widened my eyes in surprise. "Since when was he so kind?" I thought to myself.

I glanced down at the menu and said, "You order. I'm not a picky eater."

Hendrix didn't say anything and ordered a few simple dishes.

Hendrix had a lot on his mind. Therefore, while waiting for the food to be served, he didn't size me up as he usually does, which was really rare.

The food was served in no time. I put down my phone as my gaze swept around the table. I was surprised.

Half of the dishes were spicy.

I asked, "Do you like spicy food?"

Not too long ago, I made food for him that tasted bland, and he really enjoyed it. I thought to myself,

eating spicy food for a

then, a thought flashed across

accommodating to my taste

to bug me. I could no longer sit comfortably. It was as though thorns

suddenly so considerate?

I had fallen for his scheme,

man of few words, but

accommodate my

I

His appetite was also

the rush hour traffic,

microcomputer Cyril gave him earlier today. He had a serious look

time I saw him.

"Wynn."

out, only to get an uninterested response from him. His eyes

walked behind Wynn and caressed his

me with a grin. After greeting me insincerely, he

talented in coding. In just a few hours, he was already able to operate the programming

couldn't help but take a seat

a while, I found it to

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