72: Accident.
Author: Red Phoenix.
last update2025-05-25 23:14:58

After clearing two plates of dumplings, grilled fish, and what Kai dramatically called “the finest rice I’ve eaten since barely surviving my ex’s microwave lasagna,” the two finally pushed back their chairs with full stomachs and smug smiles.

Abigail wiped her mouth with delicate precision, trying not to look like she was seconds away from a happy food coma. Kai, however, leaned back like a man who had just conquered war, business, and lunch...all in one bite.

“That rice,” he muttered, patting his stomach. “That was divine intervention. If you dumped me today, I’d still remember you fondly… because of that chef.”

Abigail rolled her eyes but smiled. “So I’m now ranked somewhere beneath rice in your affections?”

Kai nodded thoughtfully. “Depends. Are you as warm, soft, and satisfying?”

She reached for her purse. “You’re ridiculous.”

“And you’re avoiding the real topic,” he said, standing beside her and casually offering his arm. “About that kiss. I still feel emotionally unbalanced. Che
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