Elena was still half-asleep when the smell of fried dumplings and roasted chicken hit her nose.
Her eyes were still shut tight, but her body had already sat up on its own.
The moment she opened her eyes, she was greeted by a table packed with delicious-looking food.
She practically drooled on sight. Just as her hands reached out like little thieves, Brandon yanked her back. "Wash your hands first. They're gross. You want a stomachache?"
Elena pouted. "But I'm starving... I just wanna eat." Reluctantly, she stretched out her hands to let Brandon wipe them clean, eyes still glued greedily to the feast.
Finally, she got the green light to dig in.
Right then, Nathan and Oliver strolled in.
Oliver practically bounced over like a puppy. "Whoa, someone's got a feast going o
