[XAVIER'S POV]
As I kept munching on the juicy prawn, I felt as if the taste was exceptionally more delicious today. I, Xavier Gray, who never used my hands to eat anything, especially in a restaurant, did just that. It was refreshing! Her face looked like she was in pure bliss while devouring those prawns. It made me curious, so I mechanically followed her example to enjoy a new experience. It was so damn good to the point that I couldn’t believe that I had never tried it that way before.
As I glanced her way, I found her watching me with a baffled expression. Feeling a little embarrassed, I rubbed the back of my neck with my hand.
“What?”
She chuckled lightly and then shifted her eyes greedily to the prawns.
“Nothing, did you like it, Mr. President?”
Indifferently, I hummed in agreement, but then my eyes fixated on her moist lips. She had ketchup on the corner of her mouth.
“Miss Young, you have some sauce on your mouth,” I said.