Being a supportive wingman requires maturity, especially when it comes to not interfering with other people's intimate time together.
Morris Jackson slightly nodded: "Yeah."
After Sophia Jackson made her timely escape, Lyra Smith started feeling uneasy. Now it really was just her and Morris left. Fortunately, she had almost finished her dinner, so he should be leaving soon...
"Do you need more rice?" Morris asked her.
Lyra shook her head: "I'm full."
Morris commented lightly: "You didn't eat much."
Not much?
It wasn't little!
She had eaten a big bowl of rice tonight! Of course, her usual appetite was like this too.
"It was enough." She chuckled awkwardly and quickly finished her bowl of rice. Somewhat restless, she wondered when he would leave.
"Did you enjoy the dishes?" He asked her.
Lyra nodded vigorously: "They were delicious. Uncle, your cooking skills are amazing."
A subtle smile appeared at the corners of Morris's eyes: "Do you want to eat like this every day?"
