“Okay,” replied Scarlett coldly and gave him an indifferent glance but didn’t move.
‘I have to pretend that I’m not very interested. I will eat only after he pleads me repeatedly,’ she said inside.
However, she found that Marlow ignored her and sat down to eat himself.
He got a bottle of beer from the kitchen, bit off the lid of the bottle and started to drink. Then he took some food to his plate and enjoyed it himself.
‘Pig! You’ve just eaten my takeaway and now you start to eat again! Is your stomach as big as a bucket?’
‘Oh, my god, the smell is so good. How can that bastard eat so fast? No! If I don’t go to eat, the food will be finished by him.’
Within two minutes, the food had reduced a half. Scarlett couldn’t sit still. She went to the kitchen to get a set of tableware and sat
