"Do we have vegetables at home?" Viola Thompson asked further.
She was planning to show off her skills tonight!
Terrence Lentz seemed startled and then said, "I don't think so."
When he was alone at home, people usually brought him food.
Otherwise, it was instant noodles.
"Then let's go to the market."
Terrence instantly felt sinking heart.
Based on what Miss Thompson meant, was she planning to cook for him tonight?
Could he refuse?
Even though he really wanted to refuse, he honestly said, "I know there is a fresh food supermarket nearby, let's go there."
"No," Viola continued, "The vegetables in the supermarket are twice as expensive as those in the market."
She had compared.
It was clear that Terrence had not expected Viola to say this, he then replied, "Okay."
Around ten minutes later, they arrived at the market.
The market, crowded in the evening, was bustling and noisy.
Like any ordinary couple, they walked around the market holding hands.
