He lowered his head, taking a sip of coffee.... All he could taste was the pure essence of coffee, with no odd flavors.
"How's it? Tasty?" Seeing him drink the coffee, Michelle Campbell quickly and cautiously asked.
"Not bad!" Samuel Noah Jackson pursed his lips, pretty satisfied!
"That's good!" She laughed, then pointed at the plate of sliced fruit in front of them, caring suggested, "Have some fruit too!"
He had once said that her home confinement would be lifted depending on her sincerity!
She was sincere enough now, right?
Upon hearing this, Samuel glanced at the fruit plate, then at Michelle.
"Feed me!" He opened his thin lips and suddenly said!
Hearing this demand, Michelle initially wanted to refuse subconsciously, but upon meeting his piercing black eyes, she held back.
"Alright!" She nodded, then went over, picked up a toothpick with a piece of apple on it from the tray, and held it up to his lips.
