When Alice passed by the kitchen, she smelled a fragrance; it was the smell of the pastries.
After washing up, Jensen had already sat down and helped her open the box. "They're still hot so eat quickly."
"Are you still going to eat?"
"Nope," Jensen said. "I had breakfast with my dad. He asked me to bring them to you. Actually, even I didn't think to bring some for you."
Jensen was very embarrassed about it. He had been too deep in his own thoughts to even think about it.
Alice also felt very warm in her heart. "Thank you. Help me thank him."
"You can tell him by yourself tomorrow," Jensen replied.
Alice paused. "Okay."
As she ate the pastries, her mind was spinning rapidly.
She would meet his parents soon so she had to prepare for it. She had to go shopping and buy clothes. She had to dress better and make sure that she didn't leave a bad impression anymore.