I could sense his refusal through his eyes. Of course, he’s still a typical young man who shy over certain things like this, but I knew as hell he didn’t get a proper meal.
Well, as much as I hate to agree with my mom’s ideology earlier, I couldn’t help but to side to her in terms of Van. Giovanni Hunters was definitely not a figure whom to expect to know cooking and laundry.
If it’s Kent Hoover, I will not doubt a bit. But since it’s the famous Van, I am doubting it.
Nah. Indeed, he was as smart as Kent but mot as responsible looking as Kent. I don’t know, I just got this strong conviction that he is not.
And my conscience couldn’t bear to starve him.
I clang unto his arms and drag him out of the house like as if we were close. Oh, not really! I am just being a good p
