Vernon stared at the spaghetti and meatballs served to him. The food looked good, but he had no appetite. Because the one who cooked this wasn't Chloe…
Shailene noticed his reluctance and said, "I would be offended if you're not eating the food I made. I hate you, but I won't poison you over it. So don't worry and eat it."
"Well, that's not what makes me reluctant…." Vernon replied.
"What's the cause then?"
…
"Tch, fine, I'll eat it," Vernon grabbed the fork and started eating the dinner served by Shailene because he didn't want to tell Shailene that her food wasn't as good as Chloe's.
Shailene lowered her head and smiled thinly as she was happy. She cooked simple stuff for Vernon when they were in uni.
He would thank Shailene for it, even going as far as praising Shailene for being a good girlfriend, and it was Shailene's pride to be able to do so for her loved one.
"How is it? Tasty?" Shailene asked.
