This girl...

Sam couldn't help letting out a faint smile on his face; even he didn't realize it. He replied to her messages.

"I just finished work; I'll go back now."

Then, he kept his phone, got up to grab his coat and car keys, and left for home.

When he got home, Sam reflexively wanted to take out his keys to open the door, but remembering there was someone at home, so he pressed on the doorbell instead. The door opened after the bell rang a few times.

Olivia was wearing loungewear with a cartoon big white bear on it. She tied her long hair into a ponytail, and she had a cartoon headband on her head as well. She looked very casual and comfortable. When Olivia saw Sam, she immediately smiled and said, "You're back already? That's fast. You sent your message 20 minutes ago. Looks like your workplace isn't far from your house!"

After that, without waiting for Sam to reply, she pulled him in and slammed the door. She acted like a tomboy the entire time.

"This is the first time I'm cooking for you. I don't know what you like, so I made a bit of everything. You can have more if you find it delicious; if it's not good, you can eat less of it. Don't waste them; I'll finish the rest."

The girl wouldn't stop talking. Sam saw that she even wore cartoon slippers that flip-flopped when she walked. She seemed to have a liking to everything cute; everything had cartoons printed on them. It looked very alive and energetic.

Sam didn't know why, but he had the thought of a wife welcoming her husband back home.

Very quickly, he dismissed the thought. What was he thinking about? He had someone in his heart, and he was only pretending to be her boyfriend.

When he put his coat down and saw an entire table of food, he was surprised and asked, "You made all of this?"

Olivia noticed his expression and guessed that he was indeed surprised. She placed her arms on her waist and said, "What do you think? I'm pretty good, aren't I? I know, I know, I'm pretty impressive!" "Pretty impressive?" Sam raised his eyebrows and glanced at her.

Olivia immediately took back her words, "I'm just saying nonsense! Do you want to eat now? I'll bring the plates over!"

"I'll do it myself." Sam answered.

Then, he reached out to take a plate, but Olivia slapped the back of his hand

the matter with you? Don't you wash your hands before you eat? You've been working all day; you shouldn't be like that no matter how carefree you are about

Sam fell silent.

forgotten

then rubbed his nose embarrassedly and went to the

stepped into the kitchen, he thought he had gone to the wrong place. He stood there in shock for

never seen before, as well as new plates and cutleries. Not only that,

Were these all hers?

she had already moved all

washed his hands and went out after taking a tour

already gotten him some food and placed it in front of him. She nodded

obvious that it wasn't like the original kitchen, as she'd moved so many

brows and took out his wallet from his

"How much are they?"

as she saw what Sam was doing.

bought

had to pay up. Sam already felt bad having her come over to cook for him. He only agreed to it because of their deal.

"Yes." He replied.

shook her hands without much thought, brought them from my house. I haven't spent any money yet. It's just that I paid the moving company to bring them here don't

frozen on the spot. "She brought all these from her place?"

silence, he asked, "If you brought everything here, what

about her? "I'll be eating with you, of course," Olivia said

for

over to your place for you to use, but I'll also be

was at a loss

I won't cook for

them if you can't.

knew she definitely appreciated food. Besides, he wasn't a picky eater, so he just

picky at all; he basically ate everything. The two of them were very

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