After a glance at the two, Squad Leader Lin nodded indifferently, "Mhm."
Setting down the apron and noticing Glenn Hutchinson approaching, Flossie Wright clapped her hands, "Where's the gift?"
Stopping in front of her, the coolness in Glenn Hutchinson's eyes faded, "Let's have dinner first."
"..."
As her gaze swept over that handsome face, Flossie suppressed the annoyance in her heart.
No longer acknowledging him, Flossie's expression turned slightly cold as she headed straight outside.
"Hey."
Reaching out his hand, Glenn Hutchinson stopped her.
"Speak."
Looking at him sideways, Flossie paused slightly in her step.
Raising an eyebrow, Glenn Hutchinson's lips curled into a smirk as he asked, "What would you like to eat?"
Giving him a sideways look, Flossie confidently spoke with ease, "Anything but bitter gourd."
With a surprised look, Glenn Hutchinson was slightly stunned, the curve of his smile deepening a bit.
"You said it?" Glenn Hutchinson asked for confirmation.
