Half an hour later.
Adam Sinclair selected a cart full of groceries and checked out at the counter, carrying two large bags of stuff towards her, "Let's go."
"Okay."
Olivia Lewis walked beside him with the dog, glancing at the bags in his hands now and then, giving him a heads up, "I'm telling you, I'm not cooking today, don't ask me."
"Don't worry, I won't make you cook."
He said that, but Olivia Lewis felt uneasy seeing him so meticulously picking out so many ingredients, "Did you call a chef over?"
"No."
"Then..."
"I'll do it."
I'll do it!
Olivia Lewis looked at him as if witnessing a miracle, holding back for a long time and then uttered, "Are you sure you're cooking? Did meeting your first love make you feel like self-destructing?"
