You’re really good at cooking,” I complimented Suho.
We’re done eating breakfast and the man is busy washing the utensils we used. He also prepared snacks that we’re currently eating. Lucettia and I were sitting at the countertop while eating the snacks that Suho prepared.
Suho’s juts washing in the sink and he’s really silent. I don’t know if he’s fine or he’s juts bored that’s why he’s doing the dishes.
I tapped Lucettia’s arm. “Witch, tell Suho to stop doing the dishes. We’ll wash them later.”
Lucettia shook her head. Her mouth is full of grapes. “He won’t listen, Bea. And don’t worry, he’s used on doing things here like that one. He finds peace washing the dishes than talking to me.”
I giggled at what she said. “So, you’re saying that he prefers washing the plate than talking to
