Just as she picked up the cutlery to slice the fragrant fish steak on her plate, the man suddenly reached over, and as her utensils were lowered, the fish steak in front of her was whisked away by him.
"..." Summer Shawcross froze, and just as she looked up in dissatisfaction at him, a freshly sliced fish steak was placed in front of her.
She raised her head, with an expression of surprise on her face as she looked at him.
Seeing her surprised look, Noah Drexler couldn't help but furrow his brow slightly, then calmly said.
"Don't you dislike using knives?"
With his words, Summer was stunned and suddenly remembered something, a tightness clutched her heart.
