Anna, wrapped in a bath towel, emerged from the restroom when Jeremy Thompson's voice called from downstairs, "Come down for noodles."
"Oh," Anna replied, heading to the bedroom. She quickly took out a set of clothes from the wardrobe to change into before heading downstairs.
Jeremy had already served the tomato and egg noodles on the dining table. Originally, she was supposed to make the noodles, but because he had her for lunch, leaving her too weak to venture into the kitchen area, he took over the cooking duties.
"Mmm, your cooking isn't bad," Anna sipped the noodle soup. The tomato tasted fresh, and the flavor was just right.
Jeremy didn't make a sound, but seeing her eat the egg, he picked some more eggs from his bowl and put them in hers.
"Hey, why are you picking all the eggs for me? Don't you eat?" Anna asked, surprised.
"Just had a full meal," Jeremy cheerfully responded.