Hearing her words, Aaron reluctantly took the fork. When he touched her fingers, he felt her fingers were so soft. Was it because it had been a long time since he touched a girl last time.
Aaron shook his head to get rid of these ridiculous thoughts. Then he took a piece of beef into his mouth.
"No oil? No salt? How can I swallow this?"
"No. Just less oil and less salt. Good for your health. You don't want to die young, right?" Molly tried to convince him patiently.
Who wanted to die young?
Aaron frowned deeply and stuffed the food into his mouth. But when he finished a half bowl of rice, Molly stopped him.
"What? I haven't been full," Aaron finally ran out of his patience.
Even though the girl was so young for him, Aaron didn't want to put up with her anymore. She really pissed him off now.
He just wanted to eat something peacefully.
Aaron stared at Molly coldly. Molly looked back at him fearlessly.
