"Let me do it." Cindy reached out to take the food container.
Adrian Zhekova immediately dodged to the side, leaving Cindy to grab at nothing, and she nearly lost her balance.
Her hand searched for a place to steady herself but inadvertently landed on Adrian Zhekova's arm.
Adrian Zhekova looked down at her hand, then met her eyes.
Cindy quickly pulled back her hand, thinking she must be crazy!
"You prepared a delicate lunch for me, so it's only right that I wash the container, isn't it?" Adrian Zhekova said with a faint smile.
"But you prepared lunch for me, too." It was much more precious than what she had given him.
While they were talking, Adrian Zhekova quickly and skillfully washed the container clean.
Then, he stood still.
Cindy looked up at him, puzzled.
Adrian Zhekova raised an eyebrow: "I was about to use the restroom. Do you want to watch?"
Cindy's face turned bright red with embarrassment.
She turned and bolted away as if someone were chasing her.