"Do whatever you want" Mr. Hogan ignored his troublesome thoughts and chuckled.
"I don't understand you, you are being so weird. Are you sick?" Camry raised a brow, she chewed on her food and thought it was quite edible.
"I think so too" Mr. Hogan retorted.
"Oh... Go to the hospital then" she suggested.
"Mm, you are so nice" Mr. Hogan folded his arms and threw her a side glance, she ignored him and took a sip of her orange juice.
Mr. Hogan quietly studied her, he thought she was quite a foodie. He had order more food than a single person could eat but she had wiped the plate clean. She had not even offered him to join her. Such a selfish soul, he shook his head.
He realised that it was actually not so hard to relate with her, he could not help but wonder what had made them quarrel so much when they firsr met. No matter how much he thought about it, he found no logical reason.
"You have something here—" he suddenly pointed out.
