Chapter 70

Genevieve stared at Tristan with her large, clear eyes, stunned. "You… didn't buy these just for me, did you?" "What are you thinking?" He suddenly laughed, glancing out the window with a hint of mockery. "I just thought that throwing them away would be a waste, so I asked you to eat them. Don't get any funny ideas." "Oh." She thought about it and realized that it was unlikely. She had just been joking. It was indeed a waste to throw them away, so if he wasn't going to eat them, she wouldn't hold back. She really liked them, after all. She cut the mango mille-feuille and began eating it in small bites. It was said that eating sweets could lift one's mood, which seemed true. As she happily ate, she suddenly noticed him frowning deeply, his face contorting in disgust. Genevieve quickly picked up her tray and moved to a seat farther away from him. Tristan snorted, his gaze turning to the window. She finished three mango mille-feuilles quickly and packed the rest into a takeaway