The Woman From Hell

Chapter 836

Chapter 836

After a quick tidying up, I drove straight to the mall where Quinn and I had agreed to meet.

She was waiting at the entrance of the mall. When she saw me, she could not help but complain, "You dillydally too much. Come a bit later and I'd have frozen into an ice sculpture."

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Why did she have to wait outside?

I helplessly sighed. "The road's too slippery. I couldn't drive too fast.”

She snorted coldly and said no more. She turned around and walked into the mall.

We took the elevator to the first basement floor to grab a cart.

Quinn crossed her arms and spoke in a commanding tone, "How can one cart be enough? Get another."

"Okay," I helplessly responded.

When we entered the supermarket, she stopped acting like a noblewoman and more like a nagging middle-aged woman. She was constantly comparing brands, complaining non-stop.

"Are you indecisive, Quinn?" I asked with a smile.

Quinn was stunned, then tossed both brands of goods into the cart. She said in disdain, "Only the poor are indecisive.”

I was rendered speechless and followed behind her as she continued walking forward.

"Do you know how to make a wrap?" Quinn heartlessly complained, "Don't tell me you've been buying frozen wraps every new year?"

I nodded forcefully. "I would either buy frozen ones or ready-made ones and add fresh ingredients to them."

Quinn snorted. "You're unbelievable."

Was I supposed to get mad now?

Quinn grabbing a bag of flour and putting i t into the shopping cart, I had no way of retorting anymore. She knew how and I did not, so I

finished paying for the groceries and ordered the supermarket’s

to a Japanese restaurant as a

accepted

we had taken our seats,

authentic one. You should

a smile. "Since you say that it's good, then it should be

had flattered Quinn, which

authentic Japanese restaurant in Salt City too. I often dined there before I

a

adulthood, and home existed only in

restaurant was not what she loved, but i t was the taste of home in

was upset as a kid, Mother would give me a piece of candy. I loved eating candy now not because I

washroom. I got up, saying, "I'm going

with me. "I need to wash my hands

I bumped into Cindy. Both of us had not met her

of whom were unfamiliar to

"It's been a

other. Hence, she

smiled slightly. "I'll go

kind,

would not be a trace of awkwardness hanging in the

here to serve the dishes, Quinn held my hand and said,

friends or family, no one

icy dark eyes,

tell that she was

to our table, Quinn was already eager to dig in. "Try it. I think you'll like

and picked

you

make it sound like a

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