Terrence Edmin explained his situation carefully, "if there is a place where I can eat home cooking every day, I will be very grateful."
Snow Cecy's eyes trembled. She licked her lips and said slowly, "if Mr.Edmin doesn't mind my cooking tonight, as long as I cook at home, I'll ask Mike to knock at your door."
"Okay!"
Terrence Edmin agreed directly.
When he was having dinner, he picked up some food that Mike couldn't reach. Seeing that Snow Cecy was a little nervous and didn't take much food, he picked up a steamed fish for Snow Cecy.
"This is your home. Why are you still so uneasy?" Terrence Edmin felt as if she had taken the initiative.
"I..."
Snow Cecy's face turned redder. She swallowed and said, "I'm just not hungry yet."
"You should eat more even if you are not hungry." Terrence Edmin said in a stern tone.
Snow Cecy had to eat the fish.
Under the supervision of Terrence Edmin, she had an extra bowl of rice tonight.
Mike was very happy to see his mother change.
