Kanae returned back to Kevin's workroom. Her eyes landed on the tray that she brought before. The cupcakes that she made had disappeared. Her eyes widened, who would eat them all?
"Kevin, do you know who eats the cupcakes?"
"Me," He replied deadpanned.
"Why?"
"They're good."
Kanae studied Kevin's expression to know whether he was lying or not. From what she had guessed, her cooking skill still needed a lot of improvement. There was no way they were that good.
In truth, he just ate them because it was Kanae who made it. As for the saltiness that followed from eating them, he paid no heed. Since he was not one to like sweet food, it would be better to leave them salty. He could just treat it as ordinary food.
"You should stay behind today," Kevin remarked. "It's already late."
Kanae shook her head lightly. "I can walk home just fine. Even if I walk around in the middle of the night, I'll be fine."