"....." Victor felt uneasy when he did not hear a reply for a long time. When he turned to look at her, he noticed that she had taken out earphones at some point and was talking to someone on the phone. He closed his eyes and took a breath of relief. He had become too noisy now. Despite knowing that she did not like people helping her or taking pity on her, he was going to offer her help.
Her voice slowly died on the phone and she then looked at him.
"Sorry, I received a call. Were you saying something?" she smiled at him. The smile washed away his despair and he smiled again.
"Yes, I was asking, would you like to try hotdogs here? They make the best ones." Nora followed her gaze and noticed that he was pointing at a small cart not any luxurious shop suiting his position. With a chuckle, she nodded.
They both stopped their cycles and ordered two hotdogs.