Suddenly, the dining room was very quiet.
Lottie's kiss came too suddenly.
Not only Connie, but also Ralph was surprised.
Ralph paused for a moment and then understood what Lottie wanted to do.
So Ralph clenched his teeth and wanted to pull her away.
But his right hand was injured, and only one hand could move.
Meanwhile, Lottie's arms were wrapped around his neck, continuously kissing him.
Ralph couldn't refuse her kiss.
In the end, Lottie tasted the apple in his mouth.
It was very salty and bitter.
Lottie was shocked. The moment she tasted the apple, she instinctively let him go quickly.
"Cough-!"
The bitter and salty taste crept into her mouth, making her uncomfortable.
She covered her throat and felt as if she had died once.
It was too... too horrible!
"Drink some water."
Ralph beside her clumsily poured Lottie a glass of water with his left hand and handed it to her. "Here."
Lottie immediately picked up the cup of water and gulped it down madly into her stomach.
The water relieved her of the taste in her mouth.
Lottie breathed a sigh of relief.
And she took another big gulp of water.
Logically speaking, cooking wouldn't change with memory, would it?
The apple pies she made were so bad. Why did the three little guys let her cook?
And Ralph...
Lottie quickly looked up at Ralph.
Ralph was sitting quietly at the dining table, looking at her with some doting eyes.
Seeing Lottie turn to look at him, he chuckled and said, "Are you still uncomfortable?"
Lottie instinctively shook her head. "No... I am fine now."
"Mr. Chapman..."
Connie silently gave Ralph a thumbs-up.
It was so hard to eat that even Lottie herself had to drink a whole glass of water to relieve.
But Ralph just ate it calmly?
Did he have no taste or was he crazy?
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