Let Me Go, Mr. Hill!

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After being stunned for a while, Freya gave Ryan a thumbs up in admiration. “As expected of Young Master Ryan.

Even the hotpot you eat is of high class and quality. I’m so lucky to be able to have this.”

“And so?”

Ryan looked up with his dark eyes that were filled with amusement. “You said you were going to treat me to a meal

when I helped you last time. Yet, I’m the one treating you now. Say, how many meals do you owe me?”

“You can take note of it. It’s hard for me to move around now, but I’ll return those favors slowly after I recover.”

Freya had felt pressured in the past. However, perhaps it was because she owed Ryan too many favors that she

eventually did not feel pressured about it anymore.

Then, she eagerly took her spoon and continued scooping more vegetables from the hotpot.

Ryan blocked her spoon.

“What?” Freya glared at him with her big eyes, which looked as if they were whining. “ Stopping someone from

getting good food is more despicable than standing in the way of someone’s future.”

“Eldest Young Lady Lynch, please stay still. The doctor told you to minimize your movements. What do you want to

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eat? I’ll get it for you.” Ryan scooped a slice of beef from the hotpot and placed it in her bowl. He reminded her,

“Eat slowly. Don’t get scalded.”

After that, Freya only had to hold her fork and eat. She realized that Ryan’s skills in cooking meat were excellent.

He estimated the time perfectly, and the meat was not too soft or too hard.

That meal made Freya understand that the timing of cooking the ingredients was important.

After having her fill, she could not help but glance at Ryan, who was eating beside her.

Both of them had the same hotpot, but the corners of his mouth were clean without even an oil stain. His

beautifully curved lips were slightly red from the spiciness, but the redder they were, the more they brought out the

fairness of his skin. He was good-looking under the light. It looked as if he was shining.

Freya drank a sip of milk and suddenly sighed. “ Ryan, you’re such a good person. There should be many girls

outside who like you, right?”

“Mm.” Ryan was absorbed in scooping the ingredients. The sound produced from his nasal cavity sounded like it

was a matter of course.

“What type of girls do you like? I’m really curious how your future wife will look,” Freya asked. She was gossipy and

curious.

After Ryan finished his rice, he put down his spoon and smiled. “Not only are there many girls who like me. There

are many guys who like me too.”

The milk in Freya’s mouth spurted out, and she quickly reached for the tissues on the table.

However, Ryan was quicker than her. He took a tissue and wiped her clothes.

Freya was wearing thick pajamas lined with fleece. However, the milk that spilled from her mouth just happened to

land on her chest.

Ryan’s speed was so fast that Freya could not react in time. Only after the milk on her chest was wiped off and Ryan

was already wiping the back of her hand with the tissue did Freya realize…

Just now… A guy had wiped off the milk that spilled on her chest.

Ahh.

What was Ryan doing?

Freya pushed him away agitatedly.

Ryan looked up in confusion. “What are you doing?”

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” I… “

Looking into his dark, clear eyes, Freya’s words suddenly got stuck in her throat.

Fine. Maybe her thoughts were too perverse. Ryan must have helped her only because he thought that the tissue

was far away from her and it would be inconvenient for her as her chest was injured.

“I… I’ll wipe it myself,” Freya stammered after a long while. “Guys and women… shouldn’t get too close. You know

that, right?”

After all, Ryan was not related to her by blood.

Ryan was stunned. He lowered his head and glanced at her chest. Then, he chuckled in understanding. “ Oh, okay.

It was your chest that I was wiping just now…”

“Shut up, Ryan.”

Why did he have to mention it?

With her face blushing, Freya glared at him furiously.

Not only did Ryan not shut up, but he even refuted after throwing the tissue into the ashtray. “I wouldn’t have

noticed it if you didn’t remind me. I thought I was wiping a flat pancake.”

“You’re the flat pancake. Your whole family is flat pancakes, ” Freya scolded exasperatedly.

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