In the evening, Brandan went downstairs for dinner as usual.
Seeing his calm expression, Iris Harris let out a slight sigh of relief.
She was really afraid he would notice her unusual behavior.
Perhaps it was just an impulsive moment between a young man and woman, nothing major, given how common one-night stands are now. Besides, it was just a kiss.
It's not like she hadn't kissed before...
Iris tried to reassure herself while distractedly eating dinner.
Brandan cut a piece of steak and placed it on her plate. Noticing her slow eating, he frowned slightly: "Don't like tonight's dinner?"
Iris snapped out of her thoughts and, hearing Brandan's question, shook her head: "No..."
She just had things on her mind and no appetite.
Brandan glanced at her a few times but said nothing more, and the two quietly finished their dinner.
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On the sofa, Iris sat alone watching TV.
