Jurnee is lying on the sofa in the den, texting Cisley while Ingo is in the other room. She was trying to make it quick. But Cisley keeps texting her back, asking her questions. Finally, Jurnee tells her to stop texting her and hurry up.
Ingo walked back into the room with a piece of chocolate cake that they had baked a few days ago. “Nini, you're spoiling me.” He sat beside her, head on the sofa.
She sits up so he can put her leg on the other side of her. “I never would have taken you for a man who loves sweets.” Nini lays her head back on his chest.
He chuckles. “Until now, I never did. Oh well, I can only think of it because you made it." Ingo kisses the top of her head and feeds her some cake.
"Don't forget, you helped make it, too. Yesterday, your parents told me about your paint
