"What?" Cindy Clarke looked at his open palm blankly, not understanding.
Adrian Zhekova directly reached out, taking the spoon and chopsticks from her hand.
When he took them, his hands inevitably touched hers.
Cindy's fingers seemed to be shocked, tingling, making her hand go limp.
Her fingers unconsciously loosened, and she could no longer grasp the chopsticks and spoon.
Fortunately, Adrian Zhekova had already secured her chopsticks and spoon by then.
Adrian then took the salmon, along with the vegetable salad and poached eggs from his food container, using the spoon and chopsticks, and placed them all together in Cindy's container.
"Help me finish this," Adrian casually shared his food with Cindy.
However, he seemed to have forgotten that the chopsticks and spoon were hers.
He naturally took a scoop of fried rice with Cindy's spoon, and picked up a shrimp with her chopsticks, placing it on the fried rice, then stuffed it into his mouth.
Cindy: "..."
