"Huh?" Bella Acker blinked a couple of times, feeling a bit puzzled, "But I'm already really full."
The two waitstaff nearby couldn't hold back and let out a chuckle, but their faces quickly changed as they hurriedly apologized, "Sorry."
If the customer had a bad temper, they surely would have gotten angry over such laughter.
"It's okay, it's okay!" Bella Acker quickly waved her hand; her words just slipped out naturally, and thinking about it now, she felt a little silly.
With these thoughts, she quietly glanced at Damian Sinclair's face.
Would someone as particular as Damian think it's embarrassing to stand with her?
"Silly," Damian Sinclair reached out and ruffled her hair, a hint of helplessness on his face, though there was a slight smile in his eyes.
Knowing he wasn't angry, Bella Acker breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, she covered her head with her hand, muttering softly with a pout, "Always ruffling my hair, I'm not a puppy."
