"Let me." Keith Flores hurried over and adjusted the telescope's focus. "It's good now."
Vivian Lee looked through the telescope. Just as he said, she had a crystal-clear view of Aaron's apartment.
She could clearly see the oil, salt, and MSG on his kitchen counter—even the words on the packaging!
Suddenly, another idea popped into her head. She let go of the telescope and turned to Keith Flores. "I have a favor to ask."
Keith Flores's heart skipped a beat. 'Although I'm prepared to take responsibility, what if this woman asks me to marry her? That would be really difficult.'
"Go ahead..." he said, a little nervously.
"Can I move in with you? Don't worry, I won't bother you. I can just sleep on the floor." A smile suddenly appeared on Vivian Lee's face.
Keith Flores frowned deeply. "An unmarried man and woman, alone in the same room... Isn't that a bit inappropriate?"
