Chapter 77

After Blair washed the dishes, he also cut some fruits.

In the living room, Mable and Tracey were engrossed in playing a game.

When Mable was suddenly fed with a piece of watermelon, she ate it without thinking.

It was cold and quenched her thirst.

She turned to find Blair sitting beside her with a fork. He asked gently, “Is it good?”

Mable shifted to the side and answered, “...Not bad.”

Blair took another piece of watermelon with the fork and fed it to her. “Have another one.”

Mable was not used to being treated so gently by him. “I’ll do it myself— Mm...”

The cold and delicious watermelon was fed to her mouth.

Tracey stopped playing the game when she saw them. She wailed, “Can you have some love and care for a single woman like me?”

She was blinded by their public display of affection.

Blair looked askance at her. She was an eyesore for him at the moment. “Are you not going home?”

“Yes, I’m going back now.”

Tracey put down the gamepad and prepared to leave.