Alaia Allen sat and waited for Camilo Chase to make a fool of herself.
Camilo Chase's eyes were cold, and he grabbed Alaia Allen's wrist and made her sit beside him.
"Alaia, thank you for your hard work. I'll feed you." Camilo Chase raised the spoon and brought it to Alaia Allen's lips.
"..." Who are you Alaia?
Alaia Allen pursed her lips and glared at Camilo Chase.
Senior Mrs. Chase smiled heartily, "Alaia, hurry up, this is the first time Camilo is considerate of a woman."
"I... um."
As soon as Alaia Allen opened her mouth, she was fed a mouthful of Clam chower by Camilo Chase. She blushed hotly, but senior Mrs. Chase snickered and thought she was shy.
Camilo Chase rested his chin lazily, trembling his long eyelashes, pouring out a little smile.
"Is it tasty?"
"……"
Alaia Allen looked at Camilo Chase's smile and clicked his tongue inwardly, this man had a really good smile.