When she sent the message to Hermione, Hermione was in the living room. Luke walked out of the kitchen with a bottle of iced water in his hand.
The situation was special these days. Her cell phone had been vibrating in case Luke would be too suspicious.
When she felt the message, she held her phone subconsciously and looked at Luke who had already walked up to her.
He suddenly stopped. Hermione's body stiffened and a cold sweat began to break out on her back.
"Are you hungry?"
"What?" Hermione looked at him in astonishment. She didn't understand why he asked this question all of a sudden.
Of course, she couldn't figure out why his tone suddenly became so gentle.
With her back to him, she couldn't see the expression on Luke's face.
He had mixed feelings, and all kinds of thoughts were tangled together, making him unable to sort them out.
"Forget it." Luke went upstairs directly.
Perhaps even he himself didn't know why he suddenly asked that.