"Why did you go through all this trouble? You could've just ordered takeout for something like this. You don't have to wear yourself out." "It's not tiring at all. What matters most is that you like it."

Justin wrapped his strong arms around her slender waist and looked gratefully at Drew. "Besides, I didn't do much. It was all Drew's hard work." "Oh. Please make sure it's extra crispy, Drew."

Pfft-!

Drew almost spat out his drink. He clutched his chest in mock agony.

With Drew's amazing cooking skills and Justin's assistance, two plates of golden, fragrant fried chicken were soon on the table.

Meanwhile, Justin's failed attempts sat sadly in the corner, like neglected babies.

"Hurry, Bella. Come and try my cooking!"

Drew leaned on the table, smiling as he watched his sister's eyes light up with anticipation. "It's been so long since I last cooked for you. Tell me if my skills have gone down."

piece of chicken with her hand

echoed

amazing as ever!" Bella exclaimed, her eyes

Drew smiled with relief.

image of a face similar

other night, he had safely escaped from Pivotage with

did? Had

identity, last night's

not believe there could be

did not seem like a bad

Bella, don't

to stop her, but it was already

woman cheerfully bit into one of his burnt pieces of chicken, savoring

It's not even

eating

her hand.

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