"It's alright, do you want more noodles or more chicken?" Even Tunner calmly put away his phone and asked, taking the large bowl from Lenny's hands.
"I want equal amounts, and more soup." Lenny said, smacking her lips.
"Go sit on the sofa outside and wait!"
"Oh, okay!" Lenny obediently walked out of the kitchen after speaking.
She sat on the living room sofa, waiting for Mr. Tunner to bring out the chicken noodle soup.
Soon, Even Tunner brought out two large bowls of chicken noodle soup.
The two sat on the edge of the sofa eating.
Lenny felt it was uncomfortable eating while bending over like that, so she got up and crouched by the coffee table to eat.
A short while later, she sensed a shadow beside her, and when she turned her head, she saw Mr. Tunner sitting next to her eating something too.
Lenny couldn't help but laugh.
This was such a contrast to Mr. Tunner's usual serious image.
So, Mr. Tunner also had this childish side!
