Carla handed her utensils to her, "Look, these are all the food you love to eat, they are all made by Mr. Thomson who went to the kitchen especially to have them made, and he was still watching over them."
"Watching over them?" Aria raised her eyebrows.
Carla nodded, "Yeah, Mr. Thomson stayed in the kitchen for at least half an hour before coming out, so Mr. Thomson always really cares about you."
"I know he cares about me." Aria lowered her eyes.
Carla looked at her, "Then you still argued with him and threw him out of the room, though, Mr. Thomson..."
"Carla, do you still remember when I gave birth to Shawn?" Aria put down her utensils and suddenly interrupted her.