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Chapter 96: He cooked for me?
~Zoe~ He cooked the food? But how? It didn’t look homemade. It was clearly from a restaurant. “Did you say that you cooked this food?” He nodded as he shoveled a spoon loaded with enough food to keep me going for a few hours into his mouth. “Do you mean that you cooked the one I’m eating or everything?” He swallowed his food down and waited a moment to be sure that it really went down before replying me. “I cooked everything that is on this table here” Eh? But how? The takeout bags proved otherwise. “But you said that it’s from a restaurant” “Yes, I said that. It is from a restaurant” I was confused. Was it from a place that serves food or was he the one who prepared it himself? He was speaking out of context because he was avoiding the question that we were asking. “How did
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