“You usually study so late at home?” Lucas saw her tidying up her books in a hurry, picked up one of the books, and glanced at it, “The writing is pretty good.”

Siena was praised, with a smile on her face, “Young Master, do you think I did the right thing?”

The calmness on Lucas’s face suddenly disappeared.

Did he look like a school bully?

He stuffed her book into her schoolbag and changed the subject: “You don’t need to deliver food to me tomorrow.”

Siena froze for a moment: “Is there enough for you in the refrigerator for tomorrow?”

“you’ll cook tomorrow.” Lucas said, “My dad sent me a message just now, saying that he plans to take his wife and daughter on a trip.”

Siena’s eyes flashed suddenly: “Great! Young Master, you are finally free!”

“What is freedom! even if I can go out, I don’t bother to go out.” Lucas said arrogantly.

“Young Master, do you think it’s too cold outside? Actually it’s not that cold outside, it’s because your coat is too thin. Don’t you have a down jacket?” Siena looked at his thin shirt and asked, “Your father is giving you living expenses every month. You can go buy a set of thicker clothes.”

with dark eyes, “It’s very late, you should

back, not forgetting to carry the garbage

to the door, Siena remembered something, so she said, “Young Master, can I come later tomorrow? I have something to do tomorrow morning. I will come when I finish my work, and I promise

almost reflexively wanted to ask ‘what’s your business tomorrow’, and when the

rushing quickly into the night

many times he looked at her, it was

than the brightest

lived so hard, but her eyes were always

seen such a clear and persistent

got up early

one thousand dollars, there were more than five

food for him. So Siena planned to use the

and thin, so it was easier

chose the simplest style, and the color was cyan, which was the same color as his

you buy it for your father?” The salesperson smiled and wrapped up the

for my classmates. Is this style

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