Tristan Grayson turned to the side and patted his leg. "Sit down!"
A flash of surprise crossed Mika Summers's eyes, and her face flushed red. 'Sit down? On his lap?' She'd thought Tristan Grayson had called her over to scold her.
"Sit down. Don't make me say it a third time!" Seeing her lack of reaction, Tristan Grayson's patience instantly vanished.
Mika Summers had no choice but to steel herself and sit down.
Tristan Grayson wrapped an arm around her from behind. He picked up a little of each dish with his chopsticks, placed it on top of her rice, and commanded, "Eat it all."
"Huh?" 'Eat it all? So Tristan Grayson called me over just to make me eat?'
Tristan Grayson repeated coldly, "Eat it all..."
