Such a Rude and Noisy Woman

It was unusual for Hiram to pick Rachel up on his own initiative. Why had he come to pick her up instead of going straight home? Rachel couldn't figure it out.

"Since I've promised to sign the agreement, I should abide by the articles that were drawn up by you. If I don't, how will the agreement have any value?" Hiram responded. He seemed to know what she would ask.

It was clearly written in the agreement that the husband should honor and cherish the wife. Therefore, picking her up voluntarily was his way of keeping his promise to honor and cherish her in consideration of her safety problem. What a good reason!

"But you haven't signed the agreement--" Rachel began, but she was cut off by Hiram.

"Why do you have so many questions!"

He'd known Rachel was a talkative person from the moment he set eyes on her the first time. If he didn't stop her now, she would continue that topic.

Rachel tried to be obedient and closed her mouth. But soon she couldn't help asking Hiram, "Um, have you had your dinner?"

"No, not yet, " Hiram replied after a glance at her.

"Well, to thank you for picking me up, I'll treat you to dinner!" Rachel said. She wanted to pay him back so that they would be even and she wouldn't owe him any favors.

Hiram didn't respond, so Rachel took his silence as approval.

But as it turned out...

After they reached the place Rachel had told him to drive to, Hiram couldn't help furrowing his eyebrows together.

What he saw was a snack street. It was a food paradise where people could enjoy all sorts of unique street food. At that hour, the snacks were selling like hot cakes. But the mixed aroma of all the different snacks made Hiram feel queasy. He didn't want to walk into the crowd.

"Come on!" Noticing Hiram stay put, Rachel returned to hold his hand and pulled him forward. After a few steps, Rachel realized something that made her abruptly turn around and look at Hiram, who had an odd expression on his face.

A few girls in the snack street had already noticed Hiram. They were looking at him and whispering to one another about how handsome and attractive he was. A few of them were even secretly taking photos of him.

Hiram stood out like a peacock among sparrows. How could he not attract everyone's attention?

"I have an idea. Why don't you wait for me in the car while I buy some snacks, and then we can take the food away?" Rachel suggested. Then she pulled him back to the car.

people. He wouldn't feel comfortable even if he

snacks wouldn't be strong enough to make Hiram feel queasy. "There's a park nearby. It's so late that most

the car and drove to the park.

already past 10:00 p.m. when they arrived at the park. Sure enough, there was only a

spot beside a bench, Rachel spread out the disposable tablecloth that she had bought on their way to the park, and put drinks, kebabs, fried river snails and other local snacks

making the lake sparkle. Coupled with the night breeze, there was a

much better than staying in that boisterous snack street. At least the park was quiet.

to enjoy the scenery because she was really starving. She picked up the chopsticks and tucked

appetite was infectious. Hiram sat cross-legged like Rachel and took a kebab. He regarded it with hesitation before smelling it.

Were you worrying about the

five-star restaurants, but it was okay for him to have a change in diet sometimes.

street food, " he said, taking another bite of the kebab. Come to think of it, the total cost of all these snacks was still less than a single dish he ate

felt happy. There was a big smile on her face. She began putting different kinds of snacks in front of him and suggesting that he have a taste. To her surprise, he didn't refuse.

cake is yours!" Hiram hadn't tried the fried rice cake yet, so Rachel generously gave the last piece of it to him even though it was her

it together, " Hiram suddenly said after

going to eat it together? Suddenly, Hiram stood up and walked to Rachel. Thanks to his tall figure, Rachel didn't notice

but before she could take a step back,

her mouth.

couldn't keep a clear mind. She kept complaining about

married on paper, I would accuse you of sexual harassment!

that we would eat it

to taste it the first time they kissed. This time, he felt like the kiss wasn't enough. He hoped he'd have a lot more chances to kiss her in

piece of tissue and glanced at Hiram, who had a smile on his face.

"Rachel, it's me!"

other

her phone and said, "Mandy, it's late now. What's

I won't get my salary until next week. I can't afford the hotel. Can you lend

I'm not your father. If you really don't have money, I think your father will definitely give you some." Last time, Rachel had lent some money

questions. I'm really afraid to face him. Can you help me? I'll