Chapter 1993: Spencer Enters His Room Again

"Please, there's no need to be polite." With a slight gaze, she turned and walked out, closing the door behind him.

Summer couldn't understand why she stayed to help him apply the medication. This was something he could have easily done in front of a mirror!

It seems that decisions made in a moment are truly beyond conscious control, quite remarkable.

As Spencer sat on the sofa, he looked down at the ointment in his hand. He couldn't help but smile faintly, even his gaze softened.

The ointment seemed to still hold her warmth, as he gently traced his finger over it, feeling warm inside.

Asking her out to dinner was probably out of the question, she wouldn't agree. So why not just make her a plate of shrimp and send it over!

And so, Spencer picked up his phone and ordered fresh Pacific shrimp flown in. They were a limited edition at a seafood store, and he was lucky to snag them today.

was made, a bit pricey but otherwise

size of

ointment to his back, Spencer busied himself in

apply ointment was a lie; he could

hardships and injustices. He could do most things others

and after cooking the shrimp, he looked in the mirror to find that the swelling had significantly reduced since morning, almost as

the script, studying the character of Riverflow, and earnestly

uneasy, out of focus, and

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wrong, the kind-hearted Summer felt a sense

Mr. Marsh wasn't listening

about this? Have him talk to

Summer put down the script and went to find

Spencer holding a plate of

a plate of shrimp. I made it myself." After a moment of thought, she said, "Come in, I happen to need to talk to you." With that, she turned and walked

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