Chapter 37 Who Is More Capable?

"Of course not." Caballero insisted, straightening his back, and withdrawing his gaze. "Then why are you here?" she asked, turning to him. "Did you miss me?" "Of course not!" Angela smiled and stretched slothfully. "Well, the pasta will taste off. Just now, I was treating Jacob's wounds." As she spoke, she walked towards the kitchen. "Women, no matter how busy they are, have to eat on time. They can't abuse their stomachs! I'll fill my stomach first. Help yourself!" Caballero turned around and followed her. He saw her pick up the pasta and eat it in large mouthfuls. She was anything but elegant. He couldn't help but swallow his saliva. Ever since he tasted the food she made, Caballero had developed an inexplicable resistance to the injection of nutrient fluids. He clocked off early so that he could have the dinner she cooked. Angela walked towards him with pasta and asked while eating, "What exac