"Your skills are really impressive, almost as good as what you'd get from the store. No, actually, they're even better," Flora Sutton praised while eating.
She hadn't had a full breakfast, and in one go, she ate two durian tarts.
After eating, she even licked her fingers.
"You can tell me what you like to eat, and I'll make more for you next time. Or, if you have time, you can come over to my place," Jasmine Yale said with a smile.
"No, no, you're pregnant. I can't trouble you. Let's wait until your baby is born, then I'll have my fill."
"There are some other snacks. Would you like to try them, or wait until the afternoon?"
"Let's save them for the afternoon. It's work time now, you better hide the snacks before the supervisor sees them," Flora whispered, "Next time, don't bring them into the office, or you might get a demerit, or even worse, get fired."
"Is there such a rule?"
"Yes, there is. Let me help you hide them."
