Cherish Turner felt that she would definitely have indigestion while with William Griffith, because this man always had the ability to tease her.
"What time is it? I have to hurry back, otherwise my parents will definitely know that I didn't come back last night, and also..."
Cherish didn't finish her sentence, after all, she wanted to say, 'And, I've been completely eaten up by such a mess.'.
"Why did you stop talking?" William had picked up a bowl and was pouring porridge for her. His eyebrows arched and his eyes glanced at her when she wasn't looking, shimmering with a gentle light.
Cherish was no fool, so how could she continue to answer? She huffed and puffed, then grabbed William's arm that had a watch on it. Her movements were so skilled that it was clear she didn't see William as a stranger at all!
One look at the time, and oh no, it was already almost eight o'clock! She was doomed!