chapter twenty eight

Gazing at Dominic's charming face, Kathy was taken aback by his unexpected sense of humor. It truly impressed her.

Observing his grin, Kathy suddenly recalled his ambiguous behavior earlier in the car. She blushed momentarily but couldn't contain her impatience.

"This soup is scorching hot, and it's tiring to hold. Are you going to drink it or not?"

Upon hearing this, Dominic swiftly took the spicy soup from Kathy's hand.

"Damn…I was so engrossed in our conversation that I completely overlooked the soup in your hand."

Only after receiving the bowl of soup did Dominic realize how hot it was! Hastily entering the room and placing it on the table, Dominic pulled Kathy closer.

"Let me see your hands," Dominic furrowed his brow with worry as he spoke to Kathy.

Kathy pulled her hand back and shook her head.

"Why are you looking at my hand? Are you trying to take advantage of me?"

Dominic chuckled in exasperation at Kathy's words.

"So, if I look at your hand, it means I'm taking advantage