Chapter 800

“Mrs. Schick is such a narcissist,” Zachary chuckled. I put down the roses and asked him, “It’s not for me?” Zachary never answered my question. He came over and caressed my head before he went to the kitchen. I followed him asked, “What are you doing?” Zachary asked gently, “Mrs. Schick, what do you want to eat?” I went into the kitchen and hugged his arms. I said coquettishly, “I’m not hungry. Second Brother, can we talk?” Zachary asked faintly, “Mrs. Schick, didn’t you want a date?” Surprised, I asked, “Aren’t we on a date?” “To Mrs. Schick, this is a date?” I asked excitedly, “Second Brother, where are you bringing me?” “After we eat, let’s go to the theme park.” “Second Brother, have you been to the theme park before?” I asked in joy. Zachary had a face full of smiles as he said, “Be a good girl. Don’t distract me.” I obediently let go of his arm. Zachary was very focused on cooking. He was always serious whenever he cooked. Since he was busy, I never said more to di