Chapter 1634

The contents of the lunch box produced an aromatic smell that managed to seep out of it while remaining closed. For some reason she could not quite put her finger on it, Sherry could not find the appetite to eat although she would have killed for even a bite of food several days ago. Upon noticing her reluctance, Carl assumed that she was too tired to even open the box. He diligently pried off the lid for her. It was a delicately packed lunch box with a wide assortment of dishes ranging from braised chicken feet, pork belly, chicken wings, and more delicacies. Marbles of fat glistened underneath the light, demanding to be eaten while it was still hot. Sherry glanced at the food with a blank expression and hesitated to make a move. Carl frowned and tried to hide his discontent. “What’s with that look? I waited in line for half an hour to buy this for you. Won’t you have a bite?” Sherry nodded weakly and grunted. Carl remained silent. His expression darkened fo