Listening to Stuart's special prattle, Edie couldn't help herself rolling her eyes, "Okay, okay. Yes, sir. I won't do anything. All I need to do is to tell you and wait for you coming to me."
"Sound jealousy. Are you dissing me now?"
Stuart loosened her body and placed her on the platform. He already covered the platform with a clean towel. It was the seat for Edie specifically now.
"No. I never dare to do that." Edie rolled her eyes and smiled.
Then she looked towards the pan asides, "What are you cooking?"
"Fried steak. The western style for dinner," he answered. Then he took fresh fruits and cut them into shapes. Then he poured yogurt on them. Then the fruit salad was served. It was Edie's favorite snack before dinner.
Edie put a fork up a piece and put it in her mouth. She recalled what she saw this morning.
