Candice Tate nodded obediently. "I'm hungry!"
"Then what would you like to eat? You can have anything you want!"
"Really? Anything?"
Seeing Candice Tate's sparkling eyes, Sierra Sullivan was amused. She nodded emphatically. "Of course. I said you can have anything you want, and I mean it! I won't lie to you!"
"Then... can I have instant noodles?"
As soon as the words were out, her expression grew timid.
Sierra Sullivan truly hadn't expected it. Of all things, Candice Tate wanted instant noodles!
'She had so much delicious food in her storage space.'
'And she'd said she could have anything.'
'But in the end, what Candice Tate chose was... instant noodles!'
Perhaps because Sierra Sullivan didn't answer for a while, Candice Tate grew even more nervous.
"Is it... not okay?"
Her voice was much quieter than before.
Hearing this, Sierra Sullivan instantly snapped out of it and quickly shook her head. "You can! Of course, you can!"
"You're the best!"
