Bella Acker curled her lips into a smile and said, "I don't feel that way."
Damian frowned at her, decisively turned around, and took two more eggs from the fridge.
Bella Acker widened her eyes, "Damian, I can't eat that much."
"I'll eat it." Damian replied with a sullen face, putting the eggs aside, and then he picked up a bowl with the prepared seasoning, retrieved the noodles, heated oil in a pan again, and fried the two newly taken eggs into poached eggs, placing them all onto Bella's bowl of noodles.
He had said he would eat them, but in the end, he put all the eggs into her bowl.
Damian picked up the two bowls of noodles and went to the long dining table. Bella let out an almost inaudible sigh and followed.
"Eat." Damian placed a bowl of noodles in front of her, uttering just one word before digging into his own, evidently in a somewhat sour mood.
In the past, Bella would definitely have coquettishly teased him to make him happy at such times.
