Mr. Marsh’s Twins

“Why did you order for two? If you can’t finish it, why order so much?” Summer’s tone was gentle. “Don’t waste food, eat it all!”

“Would you like to supervise me?” Spencer asked half-jokingly, half-seriously. “If you’re willing, I’ll eat slowly.”

The girl looked at him without answering. She seemed to understand his little scheme.

He ate happily and asked, “Are you full?” She hadn’t gotten up yet, which meant she wouldn’t leave him.

“Yes.”

“Actually, I wanted you to try this; it’s really good. It’s the specialty of this place,” Spencer said to her.

“I don’t like it.”

Spencer looked at her without saying anything and chuckled. “It’s okay, no pressure. Have you been here before?”

“This is my first time.”

“Mine too.”

“Then how did you know the pork belly is the specialty?”

“I heard from others.”

Summer sat across from him, sipping tea and watching him eat. “You can pack the leftovers if you can’t finish them; don’t force yourself.” She had heard from Andrew that he had a bad stomach.

Sensing a hint of concern, Spencer looked up. “Oh, okay.” Someone who spent money as freely as he did wasn’t used to packing leftovers.

But he was willing to do it for her.

So after Spencer finished eating, he specifically asked the waiter for two takeout boxes.Property © 2024 N0(v)elDrama.Org.

When he started packing the food, the entertainment reporter observing from a distance was stunned and even forgot to take pictures!

“Oh my god, this is definitely living together! Cohabiting?”

“This is explosive news! Take pictures quickly! Spencer actually has such a down-to-earth side!”

“Coming to an affordable restaurant with his girlfriend and packing leftovers… This will be trending number one tomorrow!”

As Spencer packed the food, Summer got up and lent a hand.

Spencer carried the bag as they walked towards the cashier.

“Together,” Spencer said. “Table 12.”

“Separate bills,” Summer told the cashier.

The cashier, a young girl, looked at him and then at her, unsure whom to listen to.

At that moment, she recognized Spencer and was ecstatic. “Spencer?”

Spencer didn’t want to be recognized; his expression changed slightly.

“Spencer, you two don’t need to pay; put it on my tab!” The young girl was thrilled. Was her idol in love again? This girlfriend was very pretty, even without makeup! Even up close!

“No,” Summer knew that cashiers didn’t earn much. “Let him pay; together.”

Hearing this from his crush, Spencer quickly opened his payment code.

The young girl had no choice but to follow the normal procedure for her idol’s payment. She kept a delighted smile on her face. “Spencer, I love your shows; I’m your fan.” She glanced at the girl beside her idol and blessed them with a smile. “Be happy!”

Summer turned and left; Spencer followed after paying.

This situation was really awkward; Summer didn’t want to become his rumored girlfriend.

From Little Town’s entrance to the street corner was about a 100-meter winding path lined with mushroom-shaped lights growing from the ground.

Night had fallen by now, and the streetlights emitted a warm yellow glow. Tall trees flanked the path, with a bright moon hanging on their branches and stars dotting the sky.

Spencer carried the bag of food as he followed Summer. A cool evening breeze blew past, carrying with it a faint fragrance from her.