I stared at him with wide eyes, unconvinced by what he just said.
“You?” I questioned. “Seriously?”
He nodded as he opened one bottle of alcohol. “Believe it or not but it is the truth.”
“I do not see any ring on your finger. And if you are engaged, why would you accept food cooked by other women? Wouldn't that make her jealous at all?”
I looked away from him since the hot water was already ready. Pouring some of the steaming water into the cup noodles, I waited for his response.
“I do not really know. We never talked about our relationship so I think such a thing would not bother her.”
Okay, my opinion of him starts to change. Well, I am not one to talk since I just barged inside his apartment. But then again, this did not mean anything. I just wanted some company, not some guy to f
