Amos Granger took the bag away the moment Wendy Liam touched the bag.
"It's not for you," he said.
Wendy's hand was left hanging in the air. She froze for a moment. Then, she said, "Oh, I've guessed it wrong. It's okay. I've been learning a lot from the teacher. It won't be long before I can design my own bag."
Amos frowned. Wendy touched the edge of the bowl and said, "It's no longer boiling hot. Please try some."
"Wendy..." Amos called her suddenly. He said, "I have to tell you something."
"Amos, I suddenly remember that I still have something to do. I have to go first..." Wendy said immediately. However, Amos spoke before she could leave.
"You saved me. So, I must take care of you. But, I already have a fiancee. This bag is for her.
Upon hearing this, Wendy stopped walking.
After a long time, she turned around and looked at Amos.
"Is your fiancee Miss George?" She asked.
In fact, she had already noticed it.