Kyle saw Ryan preparing breakfast in the kitchen.
“You’re cooking for breakfast?” Kyle asked.
Ryan glanced at him and answered, “Yup.”
Kyle noticed that Ryan was acting normal. She was just like the time when she had no idea that there were five men liking her.
‘Well, her parents caught her lying. That probably bugged her so much more than our confessions,’ Kyle said to himself.
“What soup is that?” Kyle asked, pointing at the pot.
Ryan, not a witch, stirred the boiling soup in the large pot. “This is a hangover soup.”
But no one drank alcohol yesterday. Knowing this, Kyle got confused. But he didn’t ask for more.
“Can you taste it? I think it lacks something,” Ryan asked.
“Let me have a taste.”
As Kyle took a spoonful of her soup, Vincent came.
“What are you eating?” Vincent asked. He didn’t wait for their response and he took a taste of the soup too.
