They entered the mall and took the escalators to the fifth floor where the hotpot restaurant was located.
"Do you like spicy?" Emerald asked him as they ascended.
"No." He answered simply.
"Okay, they will give us soup but there will be a little bit of spice in it. It's good for the flu too, so you must eat it."
"Are you dictating to me what I Should eat and what not to?" He asked eyebrow raised.
"No, I'm just ordering you because you have to get better."
"Dictating is the same as ordering, right?" He asked her with a grin.
"Let me think. Maybe, now let's go." She pulled his hand and they entered the restaurant. He sat close beside her and his hand immediately rested on her thigh. She slightly jumped at the contact which by now She would have been used to because since leaving t
