Trisha promptly raised her hand, but seeing the handprint on his face, she hesitated.

She gently touched the imprint on Nicolas face and asked softly. “Does it hurt?”

A pang of bitterness hit Nicolas as he quietly replied, “It hurts, but it hurts more that you don’t care.”

“Was I wrong?” Trisha frowned. “Wasn’t it you who didn’t explain properly? I was distancing myself from you for your own good”

“It seems it was my mistake.”

“It was your mistake” Trisha wanted to say how dare you kiss me without warning, but thought better of it and kept it to herself

Because he shouldn’t have kissed her

She was a bit confused Why was she angrier at Nicolas words than his kiss?

it because she didn’t see Nicolas as a man, so a kiss didn’t matter?

but her mood

it was probably because Nicolas didn’t have a girlfriend, so she didn’t have to worry

it was

pleasing when he was

said quietly, “Maybe you should

Didn’t you say I have thick skin?”

couldn’t help

smirked and leaned in, whispering. “Can we make a deal, Trisha?”

him, “What

want to eat oxtail stewed in

twitched, “Do you think I’m

my heart, you’re better than a chef. You’re the goddess

his words She responded, “That dish is complicated. It requires a lot of ingredients

I’ll get the ingredients, you just cook‘ He turned his face, “Look at my injury. Since we became friends, you’ve tripped or hit me you don’t make it up to me, I might not be able to get up next

say anything for food.

the hassle of cooking, she readily agreed, “III list the ingredients,

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