"Wait for me outside.'

Bang!

Without giving Susan time to respond, Ian slammed the door shut in her face and proceeded to get dressed.

Delighted, Susan hurried downstairs to the kitchen to retrieve two eggs she had boiled earlier before waiting for him at their rendezvous point.

Not long after, the sound of the door opening prompted her to look up, only to have a handsome young man clad in a white shirt meet her gaze. Looking like he had just stepped out of the pages of a comic book, Ian descended the stairs with grace and aplomb.

"Are you all set? Let’s get going, or we won't be able to catch the minibus to the market."

Urging him, Susan beamed as she handed him the two hot eggs still in her hands.

Ian did not refuse.

The pair soon arrived at the bus stop. Due to the market that day, many villagers already stood in line.

I didn't think it would be such a long queue! Would he feel irritated?

Familiar with his aversion to crowds, Susan began to worry.

Fortunately, the villagers parted in the middle to allow the two university students to ascend the minibus when it arrived. They were still very impressed with how Ian made the farmer a third more than he would usually earn with the sale of timber.

"Have your nephew sit over here, Ms. Jadeson. It's a prime seat on this bus."

fine

think twice about paying kindness shown to

very comfortable position by the window. Although the softness in the seats was wanting, Susan did not notice

you eat the eggs?" she asked after a while.

"I'll have them now.”

her without a word, Ian finally picked up an egg hesitantly as he feared the unsanitary implications of eating in

it also seems awfully

for Susan's sake, he took the

villager gathered enough courage to ask the question his fellows were dying to ask. "What's the age gap between you and your nephew, Ms. Jadeson? You

that the handsome pair of university-educated youngsters were

the Villagers' Committee that they were aunt

"We-” Susan began.

related

her by answering the question on her

minibus rang with the laughter

that mean that the rumor of

the impression of the youngsters in the eyes of their fellow

turned

soon as the minibus rolled to a halt at the station outside the market, feeling on the verge of

other hand, remained completely

did not last very long. As soon as he stepped out of the minibus, the massive crowd jostling each other in the cramped market and the rampant presence of live poultry wailing on both sides of

terror.

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