Chapter 81 A Quiet Dinner

• Clara picked up another chicken wing and placed it on Ryan’s plate. "No saying it’s not good!" she warned playfully.
• Chicken wings were expensive, and since Clara didn’t usually eat much meat in the evening, the six wings on the plate were all she had bought. If Ryan didn’t eat them, she probably wouldn’t either.
• Ryan chuckled softly, clearly amused by her words. Before she started eating, Clara suddenly remembered something. She got up to grab the tissue box and wet wipes, carefully setting them on the table. Only then did she sit back down and savor her chicken wing.