"I've spent a long time preparing these for you. Quite a romantic atmosphere. Do you want to destroy it now? How about sitting down, enjoying the moment? I haven't eaten anything. I think you must also be hungry, right? I made it myself. Taste it."
She made a happy smile. Quite warm, warmer than the candlelight.
He couldn't help himself. His heart started trembling.
Though he knew he should be mad at her, he should teach her a lesson, and he finally held all his words back. He could not say a word hurting her.
The smile on her face calmed him down completely.
She was smiling. She was smiling so happily. He didn't want to destroy that.
However, looking at that smile, he had a feeling that everything at the moment was nothing more than a fragile dream. It would break down the next moment. It would disappear soon.
Jason didn't say a word. He sat down on the opposite of her in silence.
"Taste my red wine. We both love wine. We should have a taste of it."