34 Chapter 34: Going Blind

Caleb Mamet leaned back in his chair, pushing the

lunchbox towards Xaviera Evans.

Xaviera: “…”

Her gaze lingered on Caleb’s lips.

Okay, she admitted she had developed a picky appetite. Her food used to always taste bitter, she’d grown accustomed to it. But since kissing Caleb, she could taste the flavor of her meals. Xaviera felt like eating those bitter dishes again would be the world’s

worst torture!

But lately, Caleb had been grumpy she didn’t dare to

touch him…

“Eat, don’t want to eat?” Caleb tapped impatiently on

the table.

Xaviera thought for three seconds and then suddenly raised her head to show a smile: “Do you want a kiss?”

The delicious food right in front of her, she can’t resist the temptation of food, she outstretched her evil little hand to Caleb.

Caleb looked cold, a light hum escaping from his throat: “Say that again?”

Xaviera swallowed. Her chopsticks randomly poking at

the rice in her bowl, dealing with Caleb had become difficult lately. She hesitated whether to go on.

But…

She glanced at the glutinous rice balls on the small desk, remembering the soft and sweet taste, she

eyes, opened her mouth, and announced:

1

softly:

Xaviera: “!”

Are you kidding me?!

kiss, so no

charged across the table, pressing one hand on Caleb’s shoulder. She lowered her

towards the man’s thin

fierce, but the lips that pressed

was a hint of

back against the leather chair while Xaviera took liberties with his lips.

knew nothing about kissing and merely gnawed on Caleb’s lips, accidentally biting too hard at one point, causing him to grunt

and hoarse.

blood slowly seeped from the corner

Caleb’s mouth.

Xaviera: “…

the corner of his lips. The faint sting made him furrow his brows unintentionally. The

toyed with her hair:

smile was inscrutable:

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had witnessed

eyes were going

fell silent, and Xaviera quietly returned to her

she stuffs her cheeks like a hamster. Her chopsticks continuously

Xaviera took care of herself, she did

serve food to Caleb.

him, piled with food, and unbuttoned his shirt sleeve. His well–defined fingers picked up the neglected chopsticks and

sound of food being chewed remained in the quiet

and satisfied, returned to the backstage of

time, the participating students backstage were

the theme was

it’s so hard, I feel like

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