The Warmth of Mr. Erwin's Tail

Nadhea poured red sauce on the Big burger and put some of it in her mouth. Mr. Xander rolls his eyes closed knowing Nadhea's act of being so fond of fast food is not something new. It's just that Mr. Adam Smith's dream woman is one of the people who has not paid attention to her body condition.

"I must have been reprimanded by your doctor for helping the patient eat a heavy meal at night," said Mr. Xander separating the pickles inside, handing them to Nadhea and wiping the woman's sauce marks still attached, "only we know that I am kind when people are sick."

"But Mr. Erwin is not at all you are fine with him. You are busy complaining that the man hasn't woken up yet," replied Nadhea starting to be stunned when checking his sentence which he said increased mutual trust worried partners without people knowing enough meaningful smile throws.

"The man is different so you just eat. Do you think McDonald's is good? Don't eat it too often, especially if you haven't had lunch yet. It's just