Summer Ford was somewhat surprised by his sudden appearance, staring at him in shock. Her hand, which was holding up the noodles ready to be eaten, froze in mid-air.
Ethan Laurent walked over leisurely and pulled out a chair beside her to sit down.
"Why did you come down?" Summer asked in confusion, not knowing what she had just done.
Ethan didn't mention the noise she had made, instead turning his gaze to the bowl of noodles she had just been enjoying.
Her bowl was generously portioned, with lots of noodles and even more ingredients, a heap of seafood and vegetables.
It was already past two in the morning, and eating so much at this hour suggested that her mood hadn't been affected by anything to do with Faye Ford today.
Ethan had never been shy with her, taking the chopsticks from her hand and pulling the bowl over to himself to eat.
This behavior left Summer a bit dumbfounded.
Retracting her now-empty hand, she reminded him, "I just used those chopsticks."
