Hester now only wanted to eat the fried tofu made by Zoey. What she wanted was the kind with plum powder, sour and sweet, soft and delicious.
Hester wanted to have it right now!
Hester pulled off the quilt. She carried her pillow and went downstairs.
The reading lights in the living room were on. In front of Farley was a pile of documents. At this moment, he was holding a document and frowning.
Hearing that someone was coming downstairs, Farley looked up and immediately put down the file and stood up. He said, "Hester, what's wrong?"
Hester was holding a pillow. She was in her nightgown. She looked pitiful and cute.
Farley walked to her side and saw that she was in a trance. He did not want to scare her, so he asked gently, "What's the matter?"
Hester looked up at Farley. She had been angry before going to bed and had the urge to slap Farley.
But after her nap, Hester was not that angry anymore.