Chapter 771

I Think We're Getting Along "Uh, what did you use to wash it? Seriously, can you stop bringing all sorts of weird sh*t from your place to our house? My grandfather's health is at stake here! Even a single germ on that thing you called a bag might hurt him, and you bet your *as you’re not gonna be able to foot his hospital bill!"

Helplessly, Deirdre took the food out of the bag while Julia-not so much holding it but pinching it between her fingers-dropped the bag into the garbage bin.

"What's that supposed to be?" she asked, her eyes set on Deirdre's hands.

"My dinner," she answered.

in the evening. Go.” "But my food's still steaming. It's not good to store it in the

should take the food only half an hour to cool. She was about to set her lunchbox on the table when she

Julia’s. She caught

a thought for a while before offering," Hey, eat it. It's still steaming!" "Eew!

"Actually, I suspected the food I made isn't suitable for you. I'm really good at cooking, so it would be a pretty big problem if you tasted my dinner

own horn?" "Even if I'm exaggerating, you won't know. You're not going to eat it anyway." "Oh yeah!?" Julia widened her eyes and snatched the

fork and, uncharacteristically, picked up a small scoop of salad. She put it in her mouth-and the gate to her stomach seemed to just

water for her. "Was it too bland? I don't

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