Chapter 37-1: Nice evening
"you are hungry?" he asked, his accent coming monotonous, firm and calm.
The rattle in his warm, hoarse voice was lethargic and relaxed. He was interested!
"I assume"
Caroline, who heard his murmur, muttered as she watched the street outside, all the way at ease, before turning around.
Her half-hearted or lazy reply bore no special meaning. Her voice was low, like a mosquito's rumble, and she sighed.
Her stomach has always been small and she has a shallow appetite.
The quiet tone that made Dennis happy in his ears made him exhale in silence and reconsider without thinking.
"Let's choose a restaurant" he said, clicking his tongue resolutely, ignoring her half-hearted reply, which she tried to deliver softly.
The serious and coarse tone in his manly voice gave him an impetus.
Caroline who didn't make a fuss and listened obediently, from the start, let out a silent snort and took out her phone.