To give the tofu brain he bought to Cedron to drink, Enoch was ten thousand times reluctant from the bottom of his heart.
But meeting Amad’s eyes that were full of expectation, Enoch really couldn’t bear to let her down.
In a twisted manner, he still sent the tofu brain in front of Cedron, his cool and cold face tensed, “Here you go!”
Cheap for him!
Cedron did like soy products, but they were all soy products made by five-star chefs at home, and no more than those made by high-end restaurants outside.
The one Enoch bought back was obviously bought at a stall.
I don’t know if it’s hygienic or not.
“Uncle Navarro you try it, the tofu brain my brother bought is the best thing in the whole world oh, and he must have waited in line for a long time, if you don’t eat it he will be sad.” Amad urged in a milky voice.
“Amad,” Enoch immediately made a stern face, “Don’t push people like that, it seems rude, and it’s just a very ordinary tofu brain, if you don’t want to eat it forget it, I can still … ”
Before he could finish his sentence, Cedron had already reached out and taken the portion of tofu brain.
Using a spoon, he scooped a large piece into his mouth.
After swallowing it, his tone was very serious, “It’s delicious, Enoch’s eye for picking breakfast is really good.”
Hearing this, Amad was even happier than being praised herself, smiling with the corners of her eyes curving, “Right right right, I told you that the breakfast my brother bought was super tasty, surely I wouldn’t lie to Uncle Navarro about you.”
“Well, eat up.” Cedron nodded.
One big and one small, two different kinds of breakfast, all of them were given to be wiped out.
After eating, Cedron went to take out the trash.
Enoch chased after him, then took out five hundred dollars in cash from his pocket and shoved it to Cedron.
“Here’s your breakfast money back!”
Cedron confiscated it, “I told you last night, I can still afford this, you don’t have to pay me.”
“Do give it,” Enoch was very insistent, “I don’t want to owe you, after all, we don’t know each other that well, so there’s no point in owing favors.”
Cedron sniffed and stood still and silent for a long while.
Spinning around, he slowly crouched down and kept his eyes parallel to Enoch’s, “You hate me a lot? What’s the reason?”
Enoch stared at Cedron, “Do I make it that obvious?”
“…”
Of course it was obvious, it was close to having the words hate him written on his face.
“I don’t hate you, I’m just keeping my distance and staying out of trouble, as you wish.” Enoch said.
Since Cedron had asked, Enoch stopped hiding it and just said it.
It was good to say it out loud, so as not to get all twisted up.
But Cedron wrinkled his sword brows, “What do you mean by as I wish?”
When did he ever have such a wish.
Enoch was filled with a, you’re still pretending expression.
Having to ask and saying it but not admitting it, is it interesting?
Suddenly it was so tiring to communicate with Cedron.
Enoch didn’t want to communicate any further, “Forget it if it’s not, it’s me who misunderstood you.”
Without giving Cedron a chance to open his mouth, he added, “It’s just that when Amad is healed, we will leave here with mommy, so please still don’t be so nice to Amad, keep your distance so that when we separate in the future, Amad won’t be too upset.”
Throwing down these words, Enoch then turned around and left.
It was clearly just a tiny person, but his back was as if he was an adult, full of heaviness and perseverance.
Cedron’s narrow eyes narrowed and dialed a phone to Alexis.
“Go find out where Enoch went, who he saw, and what he said after he left the ward last night.”