Chapter 1167

Finally, he couldn’t bear it and said, “Are you going to eat too? Why are you staring at me like that?”

With that, he shouted at me, “Esmie, you should talk to Reynaldo; he has been staring at me instead of looking at you.”

I buried my head in my own meal and didn’t care about them, so as not to bring the fire upon myself.

Seeing that I didn’t respond, Johnathan clicked his tongue and continued eating.

Reynaldo just had that dead stare, as if he couldn’t move either.

He finally put down his fork and asked Reynaldo helplessly, “Reynaldo, why are you staring at me? Aren’t you eating?”

Reynaldo leaned back in his chair, lazily crossing his arms over his chest, and smiled at him lightly, “You braved the wind and snow to bring me medicine; indeed, it was hard work. So, to show my gratitude, I want to look at you more. In case you catch a cold or something on this trip, I can still notice it right away, right?”

Johnathan: I was also speechless. What a lame excuse, Reynaldo.

I saw Johnathan throw the fork and stand still.

Reynaldo smiled at him and said, “Come on, eat up. Didn’t you say it’s delicious? Eat more. Oh, by the way, the room on the left upstairs is reserved for you.”

Johnathan stood up straight, furrowed his brow, and asked him, “What do you want me to do?”

“Look at you, you forget what you said as soon as you turn around?” Reynaldo smiled at him warmly.

But I couldn’t help feeling that the more Reynaldo smiled warmly at the moment, the more terrifying he seemed.

He laughed at Johnathan, who looked almost dumbfounded, and said, “Didn’t you say you were going to stay here today? So after you finish eating, just go upstairs and rest. I’ll be by your bedside.”

Poof!

Upon hearing this, I almost laughed and spewed the soup in my mouth. That is to say, Johnathan would lie in bed, staring at death like that; how could Johnathan sleep? I said that the more gently Reynaldo laughed, the scarier it was. He was not sheltering people at all; he was simply forcing Johnathan to leave.

Sure enough, Johnathan immediately frowned, looking as uncomfortable as if he had eaten something unpleasant.

He stared at Reynaldo for a long time before saying, “Are you sick?”

Reynaldo rarely got angry; instead, he smiled particularly gently, “I’m not sick; I’m just concerned about you. After all, Esmeralda said you’ve been working hard. You worked so hard, I naturally have to take good care of you, don’t you think?”

Johnathan’s handsome face darkened, and he looked at me speechlessly.

I awkwardly lowered my gaze, avoiding his eyes. Reynaldo was quite cunning, not directly asking people to leave but instead using a smiling face to hide his true intentions.

“Eat, Johnathan. Why aren’t you eating again? Are you full, or does the food not suit your taste?” Reynaldo asked Johnathan again. Anyway, a pair of eyes, just staring at Johnathan intently.

Johnathan was both angry and speechless, and he muttered, “I’m full!”

“Oh, then let me take you to the room and snuggle under the covers; this cold wind is howling, perfect for snuggling under the covers.”

As soon as Reynaldo finished speaking, Johnathan quickly waved his hand and said, “No, no, I’ll leave in a few minutes!”

“Huh? Didn’t you say you were going to stay here today?”

Reynaldo smiled warmly at him, “Don’t be polite with me; just stay here; I plan to sleep with you tonight.”

Hiss!

Johnathan rubbed his arm directly, then looked at me with a face of “speechlessness.”