Inside the private room.
The atmosphere was oppressive.
Amanda Fuller didn't know what happened after the two went to the restroom. The atmosphere was off when they returned.
Aurelia's expression didn't change, but her gaze carried a hint of coldness. Mason Nightshade seemed to have done something wrong and kept placing food in her bowl, watching her expression cautiously.
The latter ignored him completely, dumping all the food he placed in her bowl onto the table.
"I remember Mason has a cleanliness obsession, right? It's not good to put food onto others' plates like this," Aurelia said coldly, her lips curling slightly.
Mason, having been rebutted, felt a hint of joy in his heart. She still remembered my habits. Does this mean she hasn't completely forgotten me?
Crazy, crazy!
Amanda Fuller saw Mason Nightshade stuff a big bite of chili into his mouth, not feeling spicy at all but rather curving his lips upwards, enjoying it.
