Judging from his look, anyone could tell that he wanted to try it.
Abigail looked at him and asked, "Do you want to try it?"
"Is it disgusting?" Liam asked.
Abigail said, "Go for your western food!" As she spoke, Abigail was about to continue eating the porridge.
At this moment, Liam picked up a small spoon from the table, took a sip of the porridge, and put it into his mouth.
Abigail was surprised.
Who knew that after Liam tasted it, he nodded and said, "Although its taste is light, it's not as awful as I thought!" As he spoke, he took the bowl from Abigail's hand and left.
Abigail sat there. She blinked and then said with some dissatisfaction, "Liam, what do I eat then?"
Liam elegantly walked in front of the sofa and picked up the western food on the table. He said, "You can eat this. Let's exchange our food!"
"This is your leftover!" Abigail reminded him.
Hearing this, Liam raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you despise that?"
Abigail didn't answer immediately. "Forget it, and I'll throw it away!" As he spoke, Liam pretended to throw the food away.
"Ah... Liam!" Abigail called him from behind.
Liam looked at her and said in a tone like that of a ruffian, "What? Do you want to eat it now?"
"If I don't eat that, do I have to starve?" Abigail looked at him and asked through gritted teeth.
Subconsciously, she acquiesced.
Liam smiled and placed the western food in front of her. He did not forget to warn her, "It's okay. I don't despise kissing you indirectly!"
Abigail gave him a fierce look, but Liam walked towards the sofa with a triumphant smile.
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