Chapter 54: Isn't Mr. Harris Your Man?

"Oh." Enna Clark foolishly took the spoon and started eating, while stealing glances at him.

That was the spoon she had used, with her saliva still on it, and Baron Lawrence took it and used it directly.

Looking at it this way, could it be considered an indirect kiss between them?

She didn't even know how many times she had kissed this man directly, but at this moment, Enna felt a strange sensation in her heart. Her cheeks were burning hot, and her heartbeat began to race along with it.

Don't jump!

She suppressed her pounding heartbeat, took a couple deep breaths, and finally returned to normal.

*

After finishing the pineapple rice, the man, who had been cold-faced, was in a much better mood. He even took the initiative to suggest accompanying her to roam around the Night Market.