"Teacher, eat slowly. There's no rush."
"I know. Just put the bun in my mouth first."
"..."
Andrew brought the custard bun over, and Scarlett swallowed it in one bite. She chewed a few times before washing it down with a large gulp of soy milk.
After finishing everything, she licked her lips and looked at Andrew.
"I'm done eating. Now it's your turn to let me eat."
"Uh... Teacher, how about you wait until I finish breakfast?"
Scarlett shook her head.
"Me eating you and you eating breakfast don't interfere with each other."
"???"
Does that sentence even make sense?
Andrew was utterly stunned, but he forced himself to stay calm.
Scarlett isn't feeling well. It's normal for her to say strange things. I need to stay patient and reasonable.
"Um... Teacher, you're still tucked in bed. Even if I let you hug me and nibble on me, I'd have to get under the covers too, so I wouldn't be able to eat breakfast."
"That's fine. I can get up. I'll eat you on the sofa while we watch TV."
