Chapter 57 He Has Feelings for You

Tristan put down his cup and said to Daphne, "There's no rush for that. I'm not busy today. Can I impose on you and stay for dinner?" "Of course, you can! You're not imposing at all! It's our pleasure to have your presence in this rundown apartment!" Daphne exclaimed. "I'll help in the kitchen, then," said Tristan. Cressida was frozen in place. She even forgot to put down the cup in her hand. Tristan rolled up the sleeves of his white shirt, revealing his toned forearms. Then, he stood under the dim yellow light, cleaning the vegetables under running water. He looked clumsy, but he had great patience. Drops of water splashed onto his expensive sleeves, leaving dark stains on them, but he didn't seem to notice. Cressida leaned against the wall in the living room, looking at the figure in the kitchen that seemed out of place. For a moment, she couldn't tell if it was real or if it was a dream. Daphne was brimming with enthusiasm when they were seated at the dining table. She kep