"This is my..." Before the word "noodles" even left her mouth, Victoria Gibson watched in disbelief as Chad Yakov, like a child stealing candy, spat twice into the noodle bowl.
Then he held the bowl and offered it to her.
On his handsome face was an innocent look, his thin lips slightly parted.
"Are you still going to eat it?"
Victoria Gibson: "..."!!
She no longer wanted the noodles; she wanted to eat him!
The noodles she worked so hard to cook, she hadn't even tasted a bite...
"If you're not eating, then I'll eat it for you."
Chad Yakov withdrew his hand, without any hesitation, picked up the chopsticks, and started devouring the noodles.
All that was left was Victoria Gibson, who was dumbfounded, staring in disbelief like a stone statue.
She stared intently at the man who had taken her noodles without a word of thanks...
His eating speed was fast, yet elegant.
Bite by bite, the bowl of noodles disappeared at an alarming speed.
