Keegan couldn’t stomach such sweet words, so he stood his ground. “Are you saying this just to calm me down?”

A hint of hurt flickered in Stella’s eyes as she lowered her hand and said softly, “If you don’t believe me, I’ll take you to the fruit vendor, and let her tell you which one is sweeter. Let’s see if I’m lying to you.”

Immediately, Keegan grabbed her hand, feeding her a piece of the orange and murmuring, “I didn’t say I didn’t believe you.”

Stella hadn’t misled him; it was indeed very sweet, almost like honey, warming his heart.

This knack for being easily appeased was one of Keegan’s major strengths.

As for whether the big one tasted better or the small one, Stella actually didn’t know. Fruit vendors would surely claim they were all delicious. But with her persuasive skills, no matter who got the big one or the small one today, she could smooth things over.

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