Chapter 247: The Noodles Can't Make me satisfied

Tyrone's arms around her waist had not been loosened. When the waiter took them into the box, he bent his head and whispered in her ear, "Leo recommended it to me last time. I think the dishes here is good and want to bring you all the time." Cathy's ears itched and she felt warm in her heart. She looked up at his profile. No matter what his most fundamental purpose was, he at least treated her with all his heart. A cup of porridge came up, just from the stove, still rolling bubbles. The sticky...