Half an hour later, Abigail finished cooking. Instead of eating at the table, they sat on the coffee table in the living room, and Abigail sat on the carpet directly.
She just made spaghetti.
"Are you going to eat this tonight?" Liam asked.
"You came here, so I ate this." Abigail thought that Liam was a picky person, and he would pay attention to the look of the food when eating, so she made this after consideration.
Hearing this, Liam frowned and smiled, "Miss Swift, can you explain what this means?"
"I have to do this because you are too picky at the looks!" Abigail sighed.
Hearing this, Liam's face twitched and he gave Abigail a fierce look.
Abigail smiled, sat on the ground, and ate.
But what comforted Liam was that she would think about him when she was doing something.
Looking around, Liam looked at her and said, "Do you have any red wine?"
Abigail nodded, "Yes, what's the matter?"
"We should celebrate this special day. Where's the red wine?" Liam asked.
Before Abigail could ask, she turned around and pointed at the cabinet behind her. "It's in the cabinet!"
Liam looked at it, walked straight over, opened the cabinet, and took out a bottle of red wine.
After taking a closer look at it, Liam was surprised.
He walked over and looked at Abigail, "I didn't expect you to have such good taste and drink such good red wine!"
"I won't often drink it!" Abigail said.
"Where did that come from?" Liam asked.
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