Finish It All

"Hm. It's quite good." Zoey instantly revealed a smile. "Then you have to finish it all!" Samuel's face was full of affection. "Okay." Soon, he slurped it all up. Zoey grabbed a piece of tissue and wiped Samuel's mouth with it. In that position, her entire body was practically pressed up against Samuel. Samuel took the tissue and avoided her unnaturally. "I'll do it myself." "Oh." Zoey sat on the chair next to him, looking aggrieved. "Do you not like me anymore, Samuel?" "How could that be?" Samuel replied with a smile. "I like you too much." Upon hearing such sweet words, Zoey grinned and asked, "Then... What about the thing I asked you to do last time, Samuel? Did Lucille promise to join us for the live broadcast of 'Battle Royale'?" Samuel froze as he was wiping his mouth. For some reason, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. It was as if... there was a hidden goal behind every gentle action Zoey made. In the past, she had warmly spoken to him and tried her best to butter him up