Adam was sitting there as well- behaved as the children in the kindergarten, which made Tracey could not help laughing.
"I didn't steal the food." He looked at her, asking for praise.
"Fine." She did not want to respond.
"Then...shouldn't you give me some rewards, huh?" He raised his eyebrows and looked at her with an evil look.
Tracey didn't understand. "What reward, ah..." She screamed but had been put on his legs.
Her breath was taken away by him and he subconsciously put his hand on Tracey's upper body.
"Where do you put your hands on?!" Tracey thought, with face flushing heavily. How this man like kissing so much? Anytime, anywhere! Was he born a hooligan?
Seeing Tracey's red face, Adam let go of her reluctantly. "Little Tracey, see, how much do we look like a couple! Marry me, okay?"
He turned out to conquer Tracey step by step until she agreed. If she was a little careless, she would fall into his sweet trap.
"I haven't thought about it yet." Tracey's face was still red, she almost fell in.
Women would usually be most vulnerable and be conquered easily at this time.
"Anyway, I don't care. You said let me marry you when you grew up. I think you have grown up." Adam insisted.
"The food is getting cold. Let's eat." Tracey quickly got off from his legs and changed the topic.
It happened such a long time ago and Tracey was no longer the ignorant girl after experiencing so many things.
A lot of things had changed within fifteen years. Back then, she didn't understand him, not mention now.
Adam saw a hint of coldness flashed away in her eyes, he felt a little helpless.
It seemed that it was not that easy to warm her inside up.
"Little Tracey, your cooking skills are not bad. Where did you learn it?" Adam looked at the dishes in front of him.
Mapo Tofu, fried eggs with tomatoes, Yuxiang pork slices, and the soup, were all common dishes.
Not only tasted good, but also cooked fast. Tracey thought that he would not like this kind of food.
He should be eating very luxuriously every day, all were the most delicate food for each of his meals, but he looked very enjoyable now.
"According to the recipes found online, practice more, that's it." Tracey said casually.
"You are the daughter of the Xia family. Even if you were abroad, you don't have to cook by yourself.
Girl, what happened?" Adam wondered once again.
"Nothing." In the past three years, she seemed to be totally disappearing. Adam had checked her tracks more than once.
He thought that even if she was not very good, at least she would not be bad. Now it seemed that it was not the case.
If she lived a good life, how she would learn cooking? How she had such serious stomach problems? How she would almost jump downstairs in a daze at night?"
All of these could only prove one thing. She was not good, not at all.
Tracey had never shown her condition to others, although she knew that women's most advantageous weapon was to show weakness.
However, she was actually a strong person inside. She could change her outside a hundred times, she could be cold, evil, or enchanting.
She would only not being weak. She wanted to be strong, even powerful, much more than others.
She never received sympathy from anyone. Only the weak needed sympathy, so she would rather not say anything.
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