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Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 163

Watching him chew, I couldn't help but ask, "Is it delicious? There's a durian inside!" Many people didn't seem to like durian.

He smiled and nodded, seeming to be in a particularly good mood. "Well, it tastes good and sweet."

Mood is contagious. Since he was in a good mood and ate the dessert, I felt a little relaxed and looked at him. "Where are we going later?"

He found it funny. "To eat!"

"What do you want to eat?" It seemed that people would talk more when he was in a good mood.

He smiled and said, "It's up to you!"

I thought for a moment and said, "Korean dishes?"

He raised his eyebrows and started the car.

We found a popular Korean restaurant in the mall. It was after the meal, there were nearly no customers.

We found a place with a wider vision and sat down. He ordered the dishes and looked up, seeing that there were still some cakes left.

He took the cakes away and said, "Don't eat too many snacks. You won't be able to eat anything else later."

I was stunned for a moment and then nodded. My stomach was really uncomfortable after eating some cakes.

Seeing that he had finished the rest of the cakes, I asked, "Do you like it too?"

He smiled brightly. "Yes, I like it very much!"

"Then why not buy some when we go back later?"

"Good idea!"

I felt that Hank was in a particularly good mood.

Because I had eaten some cakes, I couldn't eat Korean food. But Hank ordered a lot. Looking at the rest of the dishes, I said with some regret, "What a waste!"

He smiled and said, "I'll pack them up and take them away!"

I was stunned. He didn't seem to be so frugal. Furthermore, he seemed to be picky about food at home.

Why did he eat the rest of my cake and pack the dishes up today?

Seeing me looking at him with confusion, he smiled and said, "There are many wandering people and stray dogs walking ahead. We can send the food there. When they are hungry, they will go there to get the food.

I was stunned. For a moment, I felt inconceivable. I used to think that a rich man like him didn't know the suffering of the world, but...

"Okay, great!" I ordered a lunch box, and packed up everything.

After I walked out of the restaurant and followed him for a while, he looked back at me and asked, "Are you tired?"

I shook my head. "No!"

"Hmm, we'll be there soon!"

The downtown area was an extremely prosperous and luxurious place, but I didn't expect that there were still some forgotten corners here.

It was a place that was not easy to find. The corner was relatively hidden. There was a lot of food beside the trash can. Hank put down the lunch box.

After that, he pulled me to leave. I looked around and found that it was very clean nearby, and so did the place near the trash can. The lunch boxes left behind were also clean and tidy.

After walking a few steps with him, I couldn't help looking up at him and smiling. "Hank, there are many warm and kind people in this city, right?"

Seeing my smile, he was stunned for a moment, nodded, and pulled me along. "Yes, a lot!"

Tears streamed down my face unconsciously. He pulled me into his arms, and comforted me. "No matter what, you must stand under the sun!"

I nodded and cried uncontrollably. It took me a long time to stay in his arms. Looking at his delicate suit, which was covered with snot and tears, I found it extremely funny.

I couldn't help smiling and said in a hoarse voice, "Look at your clothes."

He sighed helplessly, handed me a tissue, and said, "Take care of the trouble you caused yourself!"

I took the tissue and wiped it clean, but there were still some traces left.

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