Caleb Mamet leaned back in his chair, pushing the lunchbox towards Xaviera Evans.
Xaviera: "..."
Her gaze lingered on Caleb's lips.
Okay, she admitted she had developed a picky appetite. Her food used to always taste bitter, she'd grown accustomed to it. But since kissing Caleb, she could taste the flavor of her meals. Xaviera felt like eating those bitter dishes again would be the world's worst torture!
But lately, Caleb had been grumpy she didn't dare to touch him...
"Eat, don't want to eat?" Caleb tapped impatiently on the table.
Xaviera thought for three seconds and then suddenly raised her head to show a smile: "Do you want a kiss?"
The delicious food right in front of her, she can't resist the temptation of food, she outstretched her evil little hand to Caleb.
Caleb looked cold, a light hum escaping from his throat: "Say that again?"
