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Chapter 1380 This Doesn’t Taste Good?
’I just think you don't have enough layers on.
The two walked forward, Rosalie remembered Byron's misunderstanding just now and explained, "You're only
wearing a T-shirt. Aren't you cold?"
Byron turned his head to look at the little woman whose upper body was tightly wrapped in his coat. He reached out
and grabbed her hand hanging by her side. "It won't be cold if you get closer."
Rosalie was led by him, and the two walked side by side, looking very close.
Byron led her into a small alley.
From the outside, the alley was pitch-black with no lights at all.
Rosalie looked at him puzzled. "The place you mentioned is here?’
Byron nodded. "It must’ve closed. Let's go to another place. What do you want to eat?"
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtRosalie was indeed hungry. Hearing this question, many options popped up in her mind.
After thinking for a long time, she finally decided. "Let's have crayfish. I haven't eaten it for a long time. I'm craving
for it."
Then, she suddenly thought of something and looked at the man beside her with some embarrassment.
At this point, most of the shops were closed. If one wished to eat crayfish, one could only go to a food stall.
‘I’m not sure if Byron can accept the environment there.'
Byron saw her concern. He turned her around indifferently and led her to the food street.
Rosalie breathed a sigh of relief and obediently followed behind.
She was still worried about whether Byron would be dissatisfied with the crowd and wanted to choose a place with a
smaller crowd.
However, as soon as she walked to the street and saw the bustling environment, she could not help but go to the
liveliest stall with the most people.
After all, she had never been here before. She subconsciously felt that the stall with the most people must be the
one with the best food.
After they got a seat, Rosalie belatedly remembered the man beside her.
As expected, Byron's face was a little ugly.
"Sorry. You must not like this environment, right? How about we get takeaway and go back to the hotel?" Rosalie
suggested apologetically.
Byron saw that she liked this place, and his face softened a little. "No, let’s just eat here. It's very lively."
Rosalie stared at him for a while.
She was slightly relieved upon seeing that the man was not that resistant. She was afraid that he would feel
uncomfortable and tried her best to find a topic to divert his attention.
It was not until their crayfish arrived that Rosalie stopped talking and began to peel the crayfish.
Rosalie peeled the first one and hesitated for a few seconds, then finally put it in front of Byron as an apology for
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmbringing him to a place like this for supper.
When she saw Byron eating it, Rosalie peeled the next one for herself with peace of mind.
However, after eating half of it, Rosalie gradually felt that something was wrong.
No matter how much she ate, there seemed to be more crayfish on the plate than she could finish.
She turned her head and looked at Byron.
There was almost nothing in front of the man. His slender fingers were peeling the crayfish neatly before placing
the meat in front of her. His movements were so natural that they seemed like second nature to him.
Rosalie could not help being stunned for a few seconds.
Byron stopped peeling. "What's wrong? Does the food from this place not taste good?"
Rosalie shook her head in a daze and was about to say something when someone bumped her back hard, and the
words that came out of her mouth turned into an exclamation.
'What, don't you have eyes? Couldn't you see us coming?"
A drunken accusation rang out, followed by a strong smell of alcohol.
Rosalie's heart tightened slightly. She knew that nothing good would come out of an encounter with a drunkard.
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