Sheisha nodded her head and then left William feeling uncertain.
After he finished taking all the boiled cassava into the pot, William immediately took it to the room.
He saw Sheisha sitting pensively on the couch.
While swallowing his saliva, William approached Sheisha and placed the boiled cassava in front of Sheisha.
"Eat Shei, while it's warm," William said while rubbing his blistered palm.
Sheisha accidentally saw it, Sheisha quickly grabbed William's hand and held it.
"You said it's okay, but it's already scalded," Sheisha said with a worried look.
"It was okay earlier, I don't know if it's scalded now," William said trying to pull his hand away but Sheisha held it firmly with teary eyes.
"Sheisha, what's wrong? why are you crying?" asked William with a look that didn't understand why Sheisha became more sensitive when she was hurt.
Without answering William's question, Sheisha suddenly hugged him very tightly.
