He still didn't get angry. Instead, he calmly admired the sight of Stella losing her temper.
"So what? You still can't do anything to me."
As he said those last words, the corners of Ethan's mouth curved beautifully.
Just then, the first dish was finally served.
He politely thanked the server, picked up his fork, and said to Stella, "Let me try what you ordered."
Stella wanted to smash the coffee cup straight over Ethan's head.
Then her stomach suddenly growled. The sound was loud enough for Stella's face to burn with embarrassment.
Luckily, the other customers were busy enjoying their food and didn't hear it.
Only Ethan did.
He was still holding his fork. When he heard the sound, he burst out laughing, showing a row of neat white teeth.
Stella glared at him, grabbed a napkin fro
