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?

see Nicolas as a

were whirling but her mood was

have a girlfriend, so she didn’t have to

it was my fault”

words were particularly pleasing when he was in

glanced at him and said quietly, “Maybe you should put some

said seriously “No need. Didn’t you say I have thick skin?”

couldn’t help but

and leaned in, whispering. “Can

at him, “What

oxtail stewed in

you think I’m a chef, capable

better than a chef. You’re the goddess

delighted by his words She responded, “That dish is complicated. It requires

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

anything for food.

words successfully evoke Trisha’s guilt. Despite the hassle of cooking, she readily agreed, “III list

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