So even if she had to pretend, she needed to keep up appearances.
Summer leaned on the sofa, "Alright, let's wait for a while before we go out and play again."
"Mhm."
Her eyes fell on the fruit plate on the coffee table, and Summer said, "I suddenly feel like eating an apple."
"Let me peel one for you," Sylvia Thompson offered.
"Ok," Summer nodded.
Sylvia Thompson picked up an apple and headed to the kitchen.
She didn't often peel apples, and when she offered to peel one for Summer, it was just a polite remark. She didn't expect Summer to take her up on it without any hesitation.
Sylvia Thompson frowned slightly. Although she was unwilling, she picked up the fruit knife and awkwardly began to peel the apple.
"Sylvia!"
