Caleb Lockwood stopped in his tracks, facing her question, momentarily at a loss for words.
His eyes flickered slightly as he looked at the insulated lunchbox in Serena Sutton's hand: "I remembered incorrectly, I work on Sundays."
Afraid that Serena Sutton might not understand the implication, he added, "What I mean is, you can return the lunchbox to me on Sunday."
Saying it like this, she would surely understand, right?
Serena Sutton: "..." So eager to get it back?
She thought he suddenly stopped her because he couldn't bear to part, only to realize he was urging her to return the lunchbox?!
"Hmm, then I'll go to the hospital on Sunday." After saying that, Serena Sutton was about to leave.
Seeing her about to leave, Caleb Lockwood moved his lips and said, "Uh..."
"Hmm?" Serena Sutton looked at him, her delicate brows slightly raised, her eyes bright and clear, waiting for him to continue.
