Denis wondered in his heart while still paying attention to her.
Faye is so focused that she hasn't even touched her piece of french fries.
'I cook it with love, but she ...'
Denis looked sadly at the french fries on the plate.
'It must be cold. Too bad they are waiting to be eaten.'
Denis secretly reached out his hand about to take some french fries, but his hand was patted by Faye, "Aw ...."
"It's mine. You already have one," said Faye sharply.
"You've been ignoring them all along, Fay. That's why I want to save those who are tired of waiting for you," Said Denis in a sad tone made up.
"I forgot you made food for me too," admitted Faye. She was too focused on watching.
"Eat it then," said Denis, "they've been crying for too long, Fay~"
Faye raised an eyebrow.
Crying? What is he talking about?
Faye got closer to put her hand on Denis's forehead, "Hm ... it's not hot."