Colin hung up the phone unsatisfied. I flung the phone onto the couch, but then I noticed Winston sitting upright, snickering with his lips pursed. I felt my face slightly heated.
It was over. I took advantage of him to make Colin jealous, and he heard the whole conversation. I seemed to be very scheming. That wasn't good.
The meals were served quickly. Winston and I each had a plate of pasta.
I picked up the pasta and took some bites. Then, a big shrimp emerged from the plate. I scooped it up and prepared to bite it with the skin, but Winston grabbed it.
"What are you doing? You have shrimps, too. Why are you taking mine?"
I was already so upset that I wanted to cry when he grabbed my shrimp and disturbed my meal.
Was I easily bullied? My tears instantly flowed, smearing my eyes with dampness.
"Why are you crying? It's just shrimp. Don't worry. I'm not snatching it. I just want to peel it for you."
Winston flexibly twisted off the shrimp heads and started peeling its skin. As an art student, his hands were attractive.
I got an idea and took a snapshot with my phone, then uploaded it to my WhatsApp story with a bold sentence.
The photo showed a half-peeled shrimp and Winston's slender hands. I wrote, "Repay The Savior With Life."
The photo and sentence were somewhat irrelevant, but I believed Colin could understand it.
After eating pasta, Winston exchanged phone numbers with me and added my WhatsApp under the guise of helping each other. Then, he said goodbye and left.
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