Stanley Batton, who sat next to Xyla Quest, calmly and slowly ate a mouthful of noodles. "I'm glad you like it."

"I love it, Five Batton. You are definitely the best cook among the men I've met," Xyla complimented.

It seemed like there was nothing Stanley couldn't do well.

Everything he did, he did it perfectly.

"Hurry up and eat. After dinner, go to bed," he said.

Xyla nodded and continued to eat her bowl of noodles.

She alternated between a mouthful of soup and a mouthful of noodles. Every mouthful warmed her heart and stomach.

"Your noodles taste very good," Xyla said while she ate.

After that, Xyla's face turned red again.

Her choice of words seemed to sound...

A little problematic.

"Really?" Stanley's eyes glistened playfully.

awkwardly. "The noodles you made taste really good.

you meant? Did you mean something else?" He

"..."

red all over by

ears felt

her tonight? Why couldn't she say

the noodles I made tasted

"I'm eating now..."

"Alright, come on."

felt as if her heart would soon

all costs and proceeded to drink

ate his bowl

very well-mannered when he

it seem as if they were eating at

Xyla quickly carried her

grabbed hold of her bowl. "Leave

Xyla was still avoiding his gaze. She turned around and

heart was still pounding abnormally

leave, his smile deepened.

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