Isabella Harrison poured Michael Lees a new bowl of porridge, while she herself threw away the fried rice and quickly made two sandwiches. She served a bowl of porridge and shared breakfast with Michael.
Michael's eyes frequently glanced at the sandwich in Isabella's hand, taking a sip of porridge each time he looked. His intent was extremely obvious.
Isabella smiled and handed the sandwich to him, "Want a bite?"
Michael raised an eyebrow and was about to reach out when Isabella withdrew her hand.
"You have no self-restraint, huh? Just eat it when given?"
Michael gritted his teeth, "…Are you teasing me?"
Isabella covered her mouth and giggled, "This is a test of your self-control. You know your stomach isn't well, can't eat these, yet you're tempted?"
Michael's handsome face darkened, "Just wait!"
Isabella didn't respond, but exaggeratedly took a big bite of the sandwich.
"Mmm~~ So tasty!"
Michael ground his teeth in frustration.
