Shawna QIN

She began to take a smaller amount of food, pass it into her mouth with slow decorum, and even chewed it consciously. But it was so hard to pretend to be a lady. She had been trying for three minutes before she began to eat at her faster pace, usual way again. What the hell, she didn't like him; why should she try to please him? She was what she was... After a while, both their eyes fell on the last sweet-and-sour rib. She looked at him and lifted her eyebrow. The meaning was clear:...
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She began to take a smaller amount of food, pass it into her mouth with slow decorum, and even chewed it consciously. But it was so hard to pretend to be a lady. She had been trying for three minutes before she began to eat at her faster pace, usual way again. What the hell, she didn't like him; why should she try to please him? She was what she was... After a while, both their eyes fell on the last sweet-and-sour rib. She looked at him and lifted her eyebrow. The meaning was clear: the last rib was hers. Being the gentleman, Ethan made a pleasant gesture, then he cupped his chiseled chin in his hand, enjoying her bulging cheeks with his dark eyes. Half a minute later, he spoke: "Lucy." "Yes, sir?" "Halve the meals for tomorrow." "Yes, sir," Lucy responded. Kylie hadn't expected Lord Ethan to be so closefisted. Sure, she ate a little more than him... Was it really necessary to do it like this?