Angered, Kaylin angrily slapped his wolf claws away. "If you think I didn't cook well, you can eat half of the steak." She took off her apron, placed the three dishes and a portion of soup on the tray, and personally placed them on the dining table, indicating that she should eat with him.
Luis deliberately found fault with him. "Then, I asked Dane to find a Chinese food chef for you, but you took the initiative instead?"
Kaylin took out his chopsticks and knocked away the chopsticks that had reached over. "I'm already a disguised prisoner. I can eat whatever I want."
The manager glanced at the reserved and silent Rosalie and cut straight to the point. "If you help me do one thing, I will forgive your rudeness."
"When did 'use' become 'help'?" Kaylin sighed helplessly. "What's the matt
