Shawn hugged her waist until they reached the side of the car. He opened the door for her and fastened her seat belt.

It made Gale even more afraid to move.

What was he smoking...

Shawn said, "I'll take you for ravioli now, Galey."

Gale swallowed. "You… are not normal."

Shawn behaving like this will make her feel more frightened and restless.

He raised his eyebrows. "Aren't you used to it?"

"Yes..."

"Gale, you really don't know what's wrong."

Shawn's face turned cold, and he went around the front of the car and sat in the cab.

Gale breathed a sigh of relief. It was back to normal for him.

Just now...it seemed like he took the wrong medicine.

Shawn really brought her to eat ravioli in an unremarkable little shop on the side of the road.

The table was greasy, the chairs were very crude, and the owners were busy.

A person like Shawn, with wealth and good looks, seemed out of place in this small shop.

"Do you come here often?" Gale asked.

"I haven't been here for several ye