Chapter 386: § I FEEL WEIRD §
Chapter 133
"Hey, hey, Love," Kraig grabbed her wrist, "Love, Love, look at me, stop crying. Did I lie? About what? Tell me, I can explain it to you." He whispered to her and held her wrists close to him for her not to cover her face. "Love, tell me- I can explain it to you, alright?" She sobbed and looked at him.
"T-the pancake." Kraig paused, ’The pancake? She was crying for a pancake?’ He thought. ’So, she just really wanted to make them fight?’ Kraig was not sure if he should laugh at this silliness.
"...yes, okay, it was salty, but it was good, okay?" He reassured her with a tender smile, "Why cry? Is that something to cry about?" Pulling her hands to wrap it around again at his torso, he bent his head and bit her ear, "You’re such a drama queen, do you know that?" He chuckled and brushed her hair. "Stop crying."
"B-but I deliberately put salt on it, many, many salts on i-it." She said in between her hiccups, Kraig raised his brow.
"What do you mean?"
"Because I r-read about a book... it said that, if I do that I will know if my... lover will lie to me or be frank with me. And you l-lied, and that means you will always l-lie to me." She fastened her hug on him and sobbed on his chest.
’What? What did he just hear?’ Kraig was confused. Were all girlfriends as quirky as his girlfriend? Why would she even read those kinds of bullshit books?
"That’s bullshit." Kraig snarled, "Show me that book and I will burn it. Where did you even get that?" He asked with a hint of irritation on his tone but caressed her cheeks caringly. Wiping the tears away. "And why are you even reading something like that?" She didn’t answer again and kept on sobbing. "Nowadays, you keep on looking for a fight."
"I don’t,"
"You do, why would you intentionally cook that horrendous pancake and cry if I choose to praise you?"