Caleb Mamet looked calm and relaxed, lazily pulling up the corner of his mouth.
Xaviera Evans suddenly felt her hair stand on end.
—"What the hell is this dog guy laughing at? He scared the shit out of me!"
With Caleb's arm wrapped around her waist, they entered the restroom and sat down on the sofa. He casually asked, "Hungry, huh?"
Xaviera nodded vigorously. She wanted to eat barbecue with a spicy twist, but she knew Caleb wouldn't let her, and might even prohibit kisses. So, she put on a fawning smile, "I'll listen to whatever you say, Caleb."
Caleb chuckled lightly: "Well then... barbecue it is."
Xaviera nodded slightly, and suddenly her whole body stiffened.
Wait, did she hear correctly?
How did Caleb know she wanted barbecue? She'd been dreaming of barbecue!
She even suspected Caleb had mind-reading abilities because he seemed to guess what she wanted to eat every time.
Xaviera was so excited that she almost jumped up. She was elated to the point of tears.