When they woke up the next day, both of them suppressed what happened last night tacitly, as if nothing had happened. After washing up in the room, we had breakfast in the hotel's cafeteria. Here Aiden ate the shrimp dumplings that he had eaten last time. The shrimp dumplings were exquisite and translucent, and the fillings of the dumplings were also quite light, maintaining the original sweetness of the shrimp meat. He ate two or three.
Seeing how much he loved to eat, Gabriel said, "My mother makes very delicious shrimp dumplings. When you come back, I'll ask her to make them for you. Then you can eat whatever you want, whether it's steamed, boiled or fried." Made for you."
Aiden said: I can do it myself. He said: "Don't bother Auntie, peeling the shrimp is too troublesome. It takes both hands and eyes."
"It's okay. As long as you like to eat it, I don't mind the trouble. I'll peel the shrimps and let my mom make some seasoning. How about it? Am I treating you well? Do you want to reward me?"
There were too many people. If there were fewer people, Aiden might actually k!ss him. But there were too many people, and he was really shy, so he squeezed his fingers quietly under the table. Gabriel suddenly smiled and felt extremely satisfied. The two people left the hotel, and the sun was rising outside.
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