Phoebe was captivated by that handsome face. She swallowed lightly, as if afraid of disturbing someone, and said with difficulty, "You''re holding my mouth. How am I supposed to eat?" Theodore didn''t let go upon hearing her words. His gaze lingered on her puffed-up chicken-like mouth, causing him to lose focus for a moment.


    The next second, he released her mouth and stood up straight, leisurely drinking water by her side.


    Phoebe noticed that he wasn''t leaving and nced at him from the corner of her eye while drinking water. It seemed like he had something to say, but he remained silent. "Do... Do you have anything else?" Phoebe asked while eating.


    Theodore tilted his head back to drink water, his neck muscles tensing up. The sexy Adam''s apple moved and emitted a strong sexual tension, tempting her to bite it. Phoebe nervously averted her gaze with a gulp of saliva, feeling the air filled with ambiguous vibes.


    "No, nothing."


    "Oh." Whenever the two of them were together in the past, they either had nothing to say or were on edge. Of course, most of the time it was Theodore finding fault with Phoebe. Being able to peacefully coexist in the same room now, with the sound of waves outside the window, created a strange and eerie atmosphere.


    Phoebe put arge shrimp into her te, skillfully peeling off the shell. She tried to find something to say, "Have you had your meal? Would you like to eat together?" Theodore scoffed, "You only think of asking me when there''s nothing left to eat. Are you heartless?"


    Phoebe looked at her te, "There''s still a lot left, see, I''ve only peeled the first shrimp. It''s not leftovers, right? Do you want some?"


    She handed over the freshly peeledrge shrimp but immediately felt that the gesture was too intimate. Theodore might not ept it.


    Just as she was about to retract her hand, Theodore lowered his head and bit onto the shrimp.


    The cool temperature of his lips pressed against her fingertips, causing Phoebe to tremble. She quickly withdrew her hand, and her cheeks immediately turned bright red. Theodore casually chewed the shrimp, its taste tender and delicate with a hint of sourness from the squeezed lemon. Unexpectedly delicious.


    While eating the shrimp, his eyes were fixed on Phoebe, his gaze filled with aggression. It was as if he wasn''t eating shrimp but consuming her. Phoebe''s cheeks grew even hotter.


    She silently peeled a shrimp and squeezed some lemon juice on it before putting it in her mouth. Her expression became animated. "Wow, it''s delicious. There''s no fishy taste at all, just a hint of sweetness."


    Theodore continued to stare at her, peeling shrimp after shrimp, devouring the entire te. Phoebe rubbed her slightly bloated belly without any pretense.


    "I''m so full. What should I do if I get sleepy again?"


    Theodore''s face was filled with disdain. "Are you a pig?"


    Theodore walked over and hooked her cor. "Go wash your hands. We''re going out."


    "Where to?" Phoebe was curious but got up and headed towards the restroom while looking back at him.


    The man stood majestically on the steps. "Just wandering around." Phoebe quickly washed her hands and reapplied some sunscreen before leaving with Theodore.


    She thought Theodore was taking her to Sitges Ind to see Vanessa''s variety show recording. However, when they arrived at their destination, she looked up and saw the words "Seaside Duty-Free Shop" prominently disyed before her eyes.