Edward Anderson saw Bella Scott puffing her cheeks in anger, a hint of amusement flashing in his eyes.
After burying her head and eating several mouthfuls of rice, Bella still couldn't swallow her anger. She looked up and shot back at Edward, "I tend to you in bed, so can't you serve me at the dining table?!"
What a ridiculous man, talking to him just pissed her off!
As soon as she finished yelling, the entire restaurant suddenly became quiet, with not a sound to be heard.
Everyone had just been sneaking glances, but now all their eyes were openly fixed on Edward and Bella's table.
Realizing the strange and suggestive looks from the surrounding people, Bella blushed furiously, wishing she could bite off her own tongue.
She had embarrassingly made a spectacle of herself. Was she really this stupid?
Seeing Bella's awkward expression, Edward looked around, his eyebrows raised and eyes cold.
