Chapter 77 You Are Like My Brother

Cynthia lowered her head, and her face tensed up. After speaking, she looked up at Alston cautiously, making him feel his heart softening. The anger in the morning had dissipated long ago. Seeing Cynthia like this now, Alston couldn't bear to blame her. He sighed and patted her head. "I shouldn't yell at you, but you must tell me as soon as you encounter such a thing in the future. You should take your health seriously." "I see," Cynthia responded obediently. She raised her head, threw herself towards Alston with a smile, and put her arms around Alston's lean waist. "Come and have lunch. I cooked it myself." "Okay." Alston pulled her, sat down on the sofa beside her, and opened the lunch box layer by layer. The first layer was roasted pork ribs with excellent color. A sweet and sour aroma of pork ribs permeated when opening the box. Alston felt warmed slightly. He wasn't a picky eater. He would e