ack to My Worst Birthday and Starting Anew

Chapter 300 What Do You Wanna Watch?

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Emyr’s eyebrows twitched slightly as he carefully observed Charmaine peeling the shell. After watching her movements, he rolled up his shirt sleeves and picked one up as well.

Charmaine finally got a bite to eat, but when she saw him starting to peel a crayfish, she was startled. “Hey, don’t! You don’t know how to peel them! Be careful not to–uh.”

This time, it was her turn to have a crayfish shoved into her mouth.

She had to admit–eating the meat without peeling the shell herself tasted especially good!

Emyr unhurriedly picked up another one and continued, “Isn’t this how it’s done?”

Watching Satan handle it with ease, Charmaine couldn’t help but give him a thumbs–up. “As expected, your ability to learn is top–tier!”

That flattery was perfectly executed, right?

Satan let out a soft scoff but didn’t stop his actions. Imitating her earlier actions, he continued stuffing peeled crayfish into her mouth.

“Hey, peel your own and eat it yourself!”

“I don’t eat.”

“But you’ll eat the ones I peel for you?”

“That’s not me wanting to eat.”

“Huh?”

What kind of twisted logic

and refused to fall behind. She kept going,

stuffed one into her mouth, she stuffed one back into

two went back and forth until they finished all three pounds of

the cucumbers were gone.

Satan’s face, Charmaine smirked slightly and poured the pre- soaked instant noodles into the bowl of

furrowed his brows tightly, his expression filled with

hands, still slick with oil. He was clearly hesitant–he couldn’t bring himself

“Use forks, of course!

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300 What Do

“Hahaha!”

moments when his

Silly!

happily slurped up her noodles, the grin never once leaving her

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her entire being seemed to

staring at me

snapped out of his

his expression as indifferent

just how out of control the rapid pounding in

and then tidied up the desk. By the time she was ready to

surprised to see that Emyr—who usually turned in by 10 p.m.–was still sitting at the desk, busy

quickly checked online. “Looks like the sunrise will

opened a compass app to find the direction

ran out last night, so maybe just rest for a

“Forget it. We’re heading back in the morning anyway. I’ll

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