Uncle's Love: My Sweet Little Wife novel Chapter 96

There was a restaurant near the school. Kara chose a table by the window, invited Donald to sit down, and then headed for the counter to order food.

"Pleased let me." Donald chuckled.

"No, Donald! It is my treat, so it is inappropriate for you to do so." Kara opposed strongly and pressed Donald to sit down with both hands on his shoulders.

"Donald, I am a frequenter here and know which dish is good."

Donald shrugged helplessly. His mood improved a little, thanks to Kara's bright smile.

Soon, Kara came back from the counter to chat with Donald. Their topic came to why Donald appeared in the school suddenly. Donald would like to keep that awful fact from Kara and lied with a smile that he was plagued with leisure and came to dine with her to kill time.

Kara didn't buy this story but was sensible enough to change the topic to painting instead of pushing Donald.

"Donald, did the homework you gave me a few weeks before the exam come from Master Larry?"

"In your opinion, Master Larry would give me that stuff?" Donald raised his eyebrows and smiled proudly.

"What?"

Kara was puzzled and wondered how Donald got those papers if they were not from Master Larry.

"They are my works based on the exam contents in the past few years. Those questions may change in their forms, but the trend remains the same. Moreover, I have worked under Master Larry for years and know his style. So, speculation on those questions is not difficult at all," Donald explained.

What a good surprise! Kara felt grateful to him.

"Back then, I mistook that Master Larry was partial to me and tipped me deliberately. It turns out now you helped me. Thank you very much. Please allow me to express my gratitude with this cup of water."

"Skip that phony show. Let's make it even with this meal."

Donald smiled carelessly but still drank that cup of water from Kara.

Both of them majored in painting, and Donald was a humorous chatter. Therefore, they had a good time.

The night already fell when Kara and Donald came out of the restaurant.

"Where is your home? May I give you a free ride?"

Kara checked the time and didn't refuse this kindness as it was getting late, "Well, thank you."

"You are welcome. It's my honor." Donald smiled and tried to rub her head, but Kara dodged his hand.

The lively atmosphere became awkward immediately.

A hint of injury flashed through Donald's eyes, but he retracted his hand quickly as if nothing had happened. The smile was still hanging on his face.

"Forget it. I have a little sister older than you. I love to rub her head whenever I see her."

Kara nodded. She didn't want to embarrass Donald when he was finding an excuse to ease the awkwardness.

"Donald, you know what, girls would rather bleed than have messy hair!" Kara stroked a lock of hair to the back of her ear carefully, pouted, and complained with anger, but there was a bright smile on her face.

"Oh, I heard it before."

Donald nodded, and his expression didn't change, "No wonder that the more my little girl grows up, the more she dislikes my rubbing her head. She said she felt like a cat when I rubbed her head."

Kara loved to chat with Donald and felt relaxed for his infectious smile.

They had a good chat back. When Kara got of the car, Donald looked at her with a smile.

"It's good to have a little sister like you."

"Am I not younger than you?" Kara raised her eyebrows and smiled slyly.

Donald was stunned and then burst out laughing, "Then, work hard for the matriculation exam. I will wait for you at University A."

"Alright." Kara nodded seriously.

Looking in the direction where Donald's car disappeared, Kara stroked her head involuntarily. Her dodging the rub from Donald was out of instinct, a vigilance from a little girl to a man.

"Am I too cautious?" She thought to herself.