Chapter 18 TEASER

  After Paul turned around, she prepared the food she had bought for her mother. It made her look straight at her as if something strange was running through her mind. It seems that her friend Jem infected her mom ftom having a naughty thoughts.

  "Mom, stop it? You've been there before. You'd better sit down and eat." Pay attention to her mother, who is just standing on the back of the chair.

  "Why is it bad to look at my daughter? Is Paul the only one who has the right to look at you?" she was tempting to sit on the chair to get food.

  "Hey, ma'am! Next time, don't eat what Jem brings here, okay? You're infected with her playful brain." Ashy's answer shook. Sit in front of her mother to accompany her to eat.

  They ate quietly. When they finished, Ashy went to the living room carrying two coffees. They  are used to do it after dinner.

  "Mom, coffee." She handed it to her.

  "Thank you,"