Jaquan parked his car at the entrance of the cake shop as usual. The lady of the shop made three cakes for him without asking him. Then, she said with concern, "The temperature has cooled down recently. Please remind Stony to add clothes. He just wore one at noon when I saw him. It's too thin. Take good care of him."
Jaquan smiled and said, "Got it."
It was strange. Emma and Stony were obviously someone who had nothing to do with him. For some reason, they had been getting along like a family these past few days. Even the owner of the cake shop at the entrance would show some concern about them when she saw him.
Jaquan carried the cake and walked to the door. Just as he entered the password, the door opened. Stony looked at him happily, "Mr. Jaquan, good evening!"
"Good evening." Jaquan handed Stony the cakes in his hand. "Are you hungry? This is for you."