"That?" Nora Smith puckered slightly, puzzled.
It's not a candlelight dinner, but what is it?
Is it, Asher Hawn, that he wants to...
In Nora Smith's mind, there was a vague guess.
However, she hasn't figured it out yet.
"Nora Smith, try this, your favorite." Asher Hawn's magnetic voice pulled back Nora Smith's thoughts.
"Thank you." When Nora Smith recovered, she saw Asher Hawn put a peeled prawn into her bowl.
Nora Smith picked up the prawns and ate them.
It's fragrant and delicious.
When the woman gobbled up before her, Asher Hawn slightly raised her lips, peeled a shrimp and put it in Nora Smith's bowl. "Eat more."
"I can do it myself." Nora Smith sipped his lips.
Asher Hawn stared at Nora Smith with his clear eyes and said in a heavy voice, "I like to peel shrimp for you. If you like, I want to peel it for you all my life."
Nora Smith took the hand of chopsticks and made a move.
This sentence seems familiar.
Before, Asher Hawn once said.