"Why didn't you wait for me?"
He was worried that once he left the supermarket, he wouldn't be able to find her.
If she didn't return home, how could he find her in the vast Rivile City.
A bit anxious inside, even his voice unconsciously raised a few decibels.
"I'm going home." She responded indifferently, hanging up the phone.
She hated his attitude, as if she must wait for him. She wasn't anyone to him and had no obligation to wait for him.
Valentine Teller had just gone upstairs when she heard the sound of a car downstairs.
She opened the door, changed her shoes, and when she went to close the door, Mark Reed had already slipped into the room with large shopping bags.
She didn't want to say much to him; if he wanted egg noodles she would just cook them.
Keep a calm mindset, don't let him affect her mood.
"It's really delicious."
