Old Sterling never expected that Alessa didn’t let Brian save his face at all. It seemed that the contradiction between the two this time was quite deep.
Alessa lowered her head, "I'm sorry, I don't have a love of fish recently. That fishy smell makes me sick."
She didn't want to go against Brian in front of others, but... she couldn't help it.
When he reached over with his fork, a sarcastic voice sounded in her mind: wake up, he doesn't care about you, you're just a substitute.
Cooper quickly took two steps forward and cleaned the table, breaking the embarrassment with a smile, "no fish, eat something else."
"Yeah, eat something else." Old Sterling came to his senses and said.
Brian didn't say anything, but the dark cloud on his handsome face was still there.
Alessa ate the food in
