"What if I insist on eating at your place?" Connor asked.
After taking a sip of water, Annette said calmly, "Then you are leaving me no choice but to move."
"Do you think that I won't be able to find you after you move? Don't underestimate me." Connor snorted.
"What I meant is that you aren't someone who will cause trouble for others, right?"
Connor looked at Annette in front of him.
Annette had a harmless smile on her face. "Besides, I have to go for training. I'll be very busy. I don't want to waste my precious time in the kitchen."
Connor could accept her explanation, but he was just unhappy.
"Then let's make a deal. You have to eat with me every weekend." Connor said, leaving no room for doubt.
"Why?" Annette frowned.
"Because I'm afraid that you'll forget about me if you don't see me for too long. I want to appear in front of you as often as I can. It is settled then." Connor then ended the topic.
