Slender, beautiful fingers set off the gleaming knife and fork, the still moment like a beautiful and artistic painting.
Scarlett didn't even see how he moved.
Just in the blink of an eye, the fork aimed at his face landed on a plate.
Matthew Saxon stabbed a piece of tender and crispy fried fish with that fork and placed it in Scarlett's bowl.
He slightly curled his lips in a smile as he met her stunned, somewhat dazed expression and said gently, "Scarlett, eat more fish; it can boost your brainpower."
This gentle gaze, this thoughtful action, these caring words...
Everything seemed so wonderful.
However, that last sentence turned all the false warmth back to its true form.
Scarlett lowered her head, staring at the fragrant fish in her bowl, his words echoing in her ears, suggesting it would boost her brainpower, and she couldn't help but want to bite him fiercely.
Damn Matthew Saxon, was he indirectly saying she wasn't smart enough?
