"Eat the noodles first." He drew back and walked away, but it was an indirect agreement to my plea.
In fact, I had little appetite, and eating noodles was just an excuse for him to stay. I ate the noodles in a lukewarm manner while watching him. A good-looking person with a good temperament, even if sitting quietly, was a pleasing sight to the eye.
At this moment, Elias was sitting on the sofa without watching TV or reading a magazine but looking out the window in the distance and his side line was perfect.
I was eating my noodles, but I felt thirsty.
After finishing the noodles, I walked up to him and said, "Everything in the guest room is brand new and you can go sleep in there."
He answered gently, looking at me with clear eyes, and then asked me, "Do you still feel dizzy?"
The sudden concern actually touched me a little.