Accompanied by the hypnotic variety show playing on TV, Nora Scott took a nap on the sofa.
The rich aroma in the living room woke her up just in time to see Pedro Langley bring a bowl of noodles to the dining table.
Her nostrils moved slightly, catching the fragrance, and Nora squinted her eyes.
"Smells pretty good."
"Mm."
Pedro responded casually.
Nora chuckled lightly, "Do you really not know the meaning of the word 'modesty'?"
"Come and eat."
Putting down the chopsticks, Pedro glanced at Nora.
Taking her phone and heading over, Nora saw the longevity noodles looked good and handed the phone to him, "Can you take a picture for me? I need to send it to Easton."
Pedro didn't take it and said, "I already took one."
"Hm?"
"I also sent it to your grandfather."
Nora was taken aback and asked in surprise, "How did he get in touch with you?"
"Probably," furrowing his brows in thought, Pedro looked her over and said seriously, "he thinks I'm more reliable than you."
"..."
