Chapter 344 Food Preferences

• LUNA
• I stopped looking at them for a while. It wasn’t because I didn’t care. I cared way too much, actually. That was the problem. Every time I caught a glimpse of Abel laughing, it felt like a tiny thorn pricking deeper with every second.
• A few minutes ago, I’d been starving. The smell of roasted meat and buttery bread had made my stomach growl out loud. However, my appetite had vanished as quickly as Abel’s attention.