Flynn Duncan asked, "What would you like to eat?"
"what will you do?"
"Anything."
"Then I'll eat fried rice with egg, put some corn, some ham sausage, and some lettuce."
"Okay. I'm going to buy ingredients." Flynn Duncan took out his mobile phone and put it on the table. "My mobile phone is here. Linda wants to call and you answer it. I will use your mobile phone to pay."
"Um."
Wennie Brown looked at him and nodded, her eyes empty.
She didn't expect Flynn Duncan to say yes.
Does she have a place in his heart?
As soon as the idea came up, Wennie Brown threw it out.
Wennie Brown, stop being narcissistic, he doesn't like you at all.
I still have to divorce tomorrow.
She was afraid that she would miss this time, and she would never have the courage to bring it up again.
The phone on the table rang.