Aria Grant quickly picked up the aromatic scent and walked into the kitchen, watching George Flack preparing something. But all she had wanted was for George to simply heat up some water for her!
"You sure don't shy away from trouble, do you? All I wanted was for you to add some hot water, that's it. But you went ahead and cooked something. Don't you find it bothersome?"
Aria was speaking with her chin resting on George's shoulder, watching him cook. When he turned to look at her, he wore an expression of surprise. "Are you joking? Instant noodles cooked this way are your favorite, aren't they? Why would you say that now? Don't worry, no matter how much trouble it is, I'll make it as long as you like it!" he said.
Aria didn't meet George's gaze. However, she could imagine his eyes twinkling like stars.