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.

the delivery was

was about the size of his palm, and the meat

ointment to his back, Spencer busied himself in the

able to apply ointment was a lie; he could cook because he grew up without parents,

and had endured a lot of hardships and injustices. He could do most things others

worked well, and after cooking the shrimp, he looked in the mirror to find that the

Summer was at home studying the script, studying the

she felt a bit uneasy, out of focus, and worried about

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to find Spencer,

door, she saw Spencer holding a

helping me with the ointment," Spencer said to her. "Since we can't have dinner, I hope you won't refuse a plate of shrimp. I made it myself." After

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