When Sasha noticed the drastic change in Sebastian’s expression, she finally stopped munching on her chips.

“What’s wrong with you? Are you alright?”

After a while, Sebastian was in so much pain that he felt his stomach churn. Standing there with a pale expression, he quipped, “Move over a little.”

Sasha was dumbfounded.

Looking at him in disbelief, she moved over despite some slight hesitation.

Finally, the moment she made some space, Sebastian sat down beside her. When she felt him emitting a mix of frostiness and masculinity, she couldn’t help but freeze.

Does he really not mind?

Amidst her daze, Sebastian, who had sat down with his eyes closed, barked impatiently, “Have you not seen enough? Go pour me a glass of water.”

Sasha was stunned on the spot.

She was amazed at how Sebastian knew she was looking at him with his eyes still closed.

“O… okay.”

As her face began to flush red, she quickly put down the chips in her hand and poured a glass of water for Sebastian.

A few minutes later, soothed by the warm water and the electric heater, Sebastian’s gloomy expression finally eased.

Noticing the change, Sasha asked with a slight hesitation, “Why don’t you let them sleep through the night. It’s already four and almost daylight. Besides, you look exhausted yourself.”

her, sending a shiver

Sasha didn’t

time with him, she had a better grasp of his temperament. He

was better for her not to criticize

first so that they wouldn’t catch a cold when

anything to

“Huh?”

looked at him. After a long pause, she finally asked, “Wh-what do you want to

do!”

in great discomfort as he had not eaten anything for almost the whole day. The

he didn’t feel

looking at him, Sasha

and cooking would have taken too long, Sasha thought about the leftover spaghetti the moment she entered

was leaning against the sofa with his eyes closed, caught

ungodly hour other than this spaghetti. The kids and I had it for

spaghetti and placed it in front of

it still looked like it was prepared

and some herbs sprinkled

picked up the fork

was shaken

ate her cooking. Although he had tried her

of spaghetti was in essence the first time she cooked

her hair and pretended not to give the

Slurp…

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