"Did you cook this?" Impossible, right?
"Hmm." The man finally spoke, his black pupils studying her pale face, his handsome face tense.
"You..." Tara Summer looked at him in astonishment, her eyes full of disbelief.
He's Master Liam of the imperial city, can he actually make brown sugar water?!
However, thinking about it, Tara Summer felt incredibly touched. Liam Yancey, he prepared brown sugar water for her with his own hands!
Her heart swelled with joy at his care and concern for her.
Her watery eyes reddened slightly and misted over. Ignoring the pain in her stomach, Tara Summer abruptly hugged his neck, pulled down his head, and offered her own red lips...
A flash in Liam Yancey's eyes, his right hand supporting the back of her head, he kissed her deeply, only letting go when she almost couldn't breathe.
Tara Summer's pale complexion turned a little rosier. Liam Yancey, satisfied, held her as they lay down.
