Before Faye could speak, Tessa Caldwell couldn't hide her excitement in her eyes and eyebrows: "Oh, right, Faye, I saw a very new type of noodle online, called milk noodles. The soup is even whiter than fish bone broth, it should taste good. If you're not full, I'll cook some later."
Faye: "..."
After a while, Tessa Caldwell heard Faye speak, his voice still deep and mellow, particularly pleasant to the ear: "No need, these two dishes are so generous, we might not even finish them together."
Tessa Caldwell listened, repeatedly laughed, and waved: "Um... Faye, I forgot to tell you, I'm full... hiccup..."
Tessa Caldwell was really full, not from eating food, but from eating fruit.
She bought a lot of fruits today, she was both juicing and eating them directly, now her little belly was bulging, looking like she's pregnant.
Faye seemed to know she would say that, his deep eyes quietly settled on her.
Even though Tessa Caldwell felt her scalp tingling, she endured it patiently.
