Faye Townsend had just finished washing up and was about to rest in bed when the doorbell rang again.
She irritably rubbed her ears, thinking Richard Townsend must be crazy today.
She threw off the blanket and got out of bed to open the door, only to find Oliver Turner standing there.
She was surprised, "Why are you... here?"
Oliver Turner raised his hand and waved the lunchbox he was holding.
"Don't worry, I'm not here to eat yours, I'm here to bring you a midnight snack.
I not only know that pregnant women often sleep a lot, but I also know they have big appetites, so here I am to add a meal for you."
Faye Townsend smiled and took the lunchbox as she turned to go inside, "Just in time, I was a bit hungry. This is like coal in a snowstorm."
"You can call me a good Samaritan in the future."
Faye opened the lunchbox on the dining table while observing him.
Oliver Turner spun in a circle in front of her, "What's up? Suddenly realizing I'm particularly handsome?"
