‘Mark bought me chocolate? Is there poison in it? I don’t know why, but I get the chills whenever a cold person like him goes all sweet on me.’
Smore had a serious expression on his face and said, “Daddy said that he bought it for you. He refused to let me eat, but I insisted, so he only gave me one piece. Stingy daddy! I’m holding in my saliva to control myself from eating it!”
Arianne could not help but laugh. ‘This chocolate is definitely custom made, the price is probably enough for me and Tiffany to get something nice to eat together.’ Arianne was not a person who liked chocolate because it was too sweet for her, but she would want to try it if it was given by Mark.
Mark could already hear the sounds of laughter before he even walked up to the door. He quickly walked forwards and asked while he was changing his shoes, “What are you guys laughing about? You actually didn’t wait for me and came upstairs by yourself first. I was your private chauffeur, you know? How could you do this to me?”
Arianne put Smore down. “I thought Mary was going to have a hard time cleaning up after Smore, since he’s so prone to making a mess of the house nowadays, and that you’d get irritated when you saw that, but who knew that the house would be so clean today. Hurry up and wash your hands before you eat. By the way, why did you... suddenly think of buying chocolates?”
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