“Tyrone, you’d better not be kidding.”

Amid his Laughter, Tyrone abruptly halted, his hand tenderly caressing the wound near the corner of his mouth.

“How could it possibly be?”

Sabrina found herself unable to contain her mirth.

It marked the very first occasion she had witnessed Tyrone in such disarray.

Tyrone lifted his gaze.

ceased instantaneously and she nonchalantly divulged the restaurant’s name as if nothing unusual had occurred.

not

meaningful glance, Tyrone beckoned

few delectable dishes

is

accepted it and skimmed through

some braised

Kindly request the

“You’re fond of mutton?”

“Indeed.”

a penchant for mutton soup. The rich broth, adorned with finely chopped scallions and fragrant coriander, was just too

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