Patrick felt a little embarrassed. He lowered his head and covered his belly with his hands.
"You haven't eaten anything?"
Kristen was confused and asked so.
Patrick nodded pitifully.
"No wonder you are trembling. You feel cold and hungry. Of course, you will get sick.
"I haven't eaten yet. Wait a moment. I will cook something for us."
Kristen looked at the clock. Fortunately, she did not sleep much last night, and she woke up early today. Therefore, she still had some time to cook.
However, Patrick didn't sit still. Seeing Kristen go to the kitchen, he also rushed up and stood by Kristen's side.
Kristen touched her forehead. "I'm not leaving. I'm cooking. Go get some water for yourself."
Patrick didn't speak. He carefully reached out to hold the corner of Kristen's clothes, acting like a clingy child.
"Forget it. Whatever you want to do."
Kristen bought some spaghetti yesterday.