CHAPTER 8
Kat stabbed a piece of General Tso chicken with her chopstick and popped it in her mouth. It was a huge bite and she had to cover her mouth with her napkin, so she didn’t look like a complete slob.
After that little meltdown earlier, she felt almost back to normal. Kris smiled at her from his seat on the couch as he grabbed the container of white rice and added some to the chicken on his plate.
She wasn’t very good with chopsticks, and grew a little nervous about making a fool of herself; she was good at doing that. She had a container of fried rice, and one of General Tso chicken. How was she was going to eat this without wearing it?
Kris opened his cartons, steamed rice and some chicken with broccoli. He effortlessly grabbed his chopsticks, picked up a piece of chicken, and
