Chapter 87

Shawn ended the call and started dishing out the meat. "Shawn, are you trying to make me happy?" Kathleen eyed the pieces of meat, unable to resist swallowing. Shawn handed her a small bowl of rice and asked, "Are you upset?" Kathleen squinted her eyes. "Don't you know if I'm upset or not?" "I have no clue." Kathleen felt a bit deflated. In reality, she wasn't truly upset—just puzzled by Shawn's occasional unpredictability. As they started their meal, Shawn's phone on the table lit up. Kathleen glanced at it, and the name was unmistakable, "Sarah". Kathleen chewed on her meat. That name really dampened her appetite. Even the tastiest food seemed less appealing now. Shawn stepped out and immediately ended the call on his phone. This simple act made the meal seem appetizing to Kathleen once more. As she ate, she couldn't help but gaze at Shawn, her lips curling into a smile that she couldn't hide. Her happiness was written all over her face. "Are you stupid?" Shawn asked