Sir madame has run away again (Lily and Carson)

Chapter 303

Chapter 303

“No. I have you for this.”

I spread the condiments on the prawns and the meat. feeling irritated. At the same time. Eric took a sip

of the soda I handed him, frowning afterwards. “They don’t have juice here?”

“It has watermelon juice and corn juice. Do you want some?”

“No.

“There are some snacks if you’re hungry. The pies and cakes they have here are great.

“Don’t you know I don’t like it?” he retorted pompously.

“What do you like then? I can get them for you.”

“Hmm.” He paused. “I am not sure myself.”

I laughed. “You don’t even know what you like, Mr. Walker?”

“My tastes have changed.” He frowned. “Is it true that Crab City potatoes are as good as you say?

“Yes. They are super spicy but I just can’t stop eating them. I almost wanted to stay in Crab City after I

ate them.”

“Is that so?” Brows furrowed, he sneered at me. “All you need to move is a potato chip? So basic.”

“It’s not just that. They have crab burgers, seafood noodles, hot and spicy rice balls, sweet fish cake. I

have listed many of the delicacies in Crab City.

“What are those? They sound like food I’ve heard, but they also sound weird

“It’s the local food. Of course they are different from the standard style.”

He was quiet for a while, then suddenly said, “If you don’t cross me again, you can eat all the Crab City

food you want in this city.”

I ignored what he said and grabbed a piece of the grilled meat for him. “Prove it.”

Eric frowned, feeling disgusted. “The color looks so opaque. Are you sure it’s edible?” Exclusive content from NôvelDrama.Org.

“I’m taking it if you aren’t.”

He reluctantly took a bite, but then his frown disappeared. Oh he likes it. I ignored him, so I took one of

the shrimp, peeled it, added some spices and ate it.

When he finished his meat, I ate three whole shrimp. Then he looked at me. “Peel one for me.”

Why don’t you do it yourself? I grumbled under my breath, but still peeled one for him. This time he

added some condiment, just like I did. “Not bad,” he raved. “Peel some more for me.”

“You should learn to peel yourself, Mr. Walker. Everyone here does it themselves. If you keep asking

for my help, they might think something is wrong with you.” I had to vent, or my frustration would kill

me, but right after that, Eric’s expression darkened.