“Damek, where’s the cooking oil?”
Damek didn’t bother looking at Jayda before he answered, “I’m sure it’s there near the rice cooker. I’m sorry, I forgot it!”
“Okay, I saw it! How about the pan and strainer? I can’t see it!
“In the cupboard at the third block. The strainer is still on the sink!”
“Alright. Give me some time!”
Earlier before this happened, the two were just in the middle of the awkward moment of hugging each other when the mood drastically changed from being serious into panic. Damek got a call from his head about his work, but because his mind was occupied about what happened to Jayda, he seemed to totally forget that he had an unfinished work to be submitted before ten that night.
So he rushed to his table, leaving Jayda giggling in her mind as how Damek looked so fr
