"Don't talk to me tonight!" Tessa said angrily, unable to eat any more, she slammed her chopsticks down and stood up.
But it seemed she stood up too quickly, as waves of darkness and dizziness engulfed her, making it difficult for Tessa to keep steady. She hurriedly held onto the table.
Faye's pupils suddenly contracted, his expression a bit tense, and his body uncontrollably stood up. Seeing Tessa steady herself by holding onto the table, he paused his steps and simply asked, "What's wrong with you?"
She was full of energy just a moment ago, but now she looked like she was about to faint, which made unsettling thoughts flash through one's mind.
Tessa blinked her eyes in confusion, her mind still a bit foggy, and it took her a moment to come back to her senses.
She said pitifully, "It's an old problem, sometimes if I move too quickly, my vision goes dark, and I get dizzy. I initially thought I was sick and went to the hospital for a check-up. The doctor said it's nothing, just anemia and fatigue. A good rest will fix it, so tonight, you can't make me do any more labor. You wash the dishes."
Faye's gaze swept from top to bottom over Tessa and then he responded with a simple "Okay!"
"...Ah! Really!" Tessa initially thought she misheard, then exclaimed in surprise, "Then I'm going to take a shower."
Faye didn't pay much attention and continued to stare at the dishes on the table, his brow seemingly slightly furrowed, as if contemplating something.
Tessa thought he was annoyed by the thought of washing dishes.
Who knew he was such a clean freak of a man!
She chuckled to herself, "Hehe," softly stepping into her bedroom. After cooking, she was covered in grease and had long wanted a good wash.
Half an hour later, Tessa leisurely emerged from the bedroom.
She was wearing a white men's shirt, her bare legs exposed below, the loose clothing only buttoned to the third button, revealing a breathtaking view of her bosom.
So sexy and enticing, she decided tonight, she must sleep with Faye.
Not expecting when she walked into the living room, she found Faye had changed his clothes.
He really didn't resemble a model, with an extraordinary aura, a cold and arrogant demeanor, perfectly accentuating his excessively handsome face. Even in a simple white shirt, he exuded noble elegance.
Tessa was stunned and asked, "You're going out tonight?"
"Mm." Faye glanced at her lightly, then went to change his shoes.
Watching him open the door to leave, Tessa shouted to his back, "Hey, don't come back too late, we have to go to my house tomorrow."
"Got it." Without turning back, he simply waved goodbye to her and closed the door behind him.
Tessa yawned, returned to her bedroom, and collapsed onto the bed. She must have been truly exhausted, as she fell asleep soon after.
Morning.
As the early light lingered in the dazzling dawn, a shriek echoed from Tessa's apartment, "Ah! Where is he?"
Faye went out last night and still hadn't returned by this morning, his phone turned off and unreachable.
Feeling very angry, Tessa yelled furiously inside: Faye, you're too much! I warned you so clearly yesterday, and yet you didn't come home, even turned off your phone. You better not show up for the rest of your life, or else I'll have to take a knife to you!
As she thought this, her resentment made her gnash her teeth.
But after a while, she began to worry.
He hadn't come back all night, his phone turned off; could something have happened to him?