I'll Help

Ethan arrived early and sat in the private box, glancing at his wristwatch from time to time. For the first time, he felt time passing so slowly. Although it was only an hour, it seemed like a century.

Just when he felt like time had come to a standstill, Samantha finally arrived. Upon seeing Ethan, she immediately put on a smile and handed him a small cake, saying, "Thank you for today. This is the cake I made this morning. It's for you."

Seeing the cake so close, Ethan couldn't help but swallow saliva, his stomach growling embarrassingly loud, making its presence known.

Samantha noticed his discomfort and, understanding his reluctance to eat sweets, stuffed the cake into his arms, saying with a smile, "I know you don't like sweets, but consider it a favor for me. Just eat it!"

"Remember, I'm giving you face!" Ethan grumbled, dead set on maintaining his dignity. He picked up a piece of cake and put