"Brother Johnson, I, I know you care a lot about Uncle Smith too, but I am Sophie's friend, and I also want to know how Uncle Smith is doing now. Can you tell me where he is?" Eva Miller said with her head bowed, not daring to look him in the eye.
"Miss Smith's father is slowly getting better now, so you don't have to worry. The doctor said he needs to focus on his recovery, so it's best you don't see him now." he said leisurely.
"But..."
"No buts, if Miss Miller you have nothing else, you can leave now."
Eva Miller seemed to make up her mind before raising her head.
"Brother Johnson, it's already mealtime, shall we have dinner together?"
"I'm not used to outside food." He refused her, and Eva Miller's eyes showed an undisguisable disappointment. Didn't he agree quite readily last time they ate together?
"Brother Johnson, if you're not used to outside food, I can cook for you. I think, I think my cooking skills are quite passable."
