Chapter 7

I wrapped my arms around his neck, took out my phone, and snapped a photo while planting a kiss on his cheek.

At the moment of the kiss, Raleigh's pupils slightly contracted.

"I have to post this on my social media, or else you might disappear on me."

Before Raleigh could react, I swiftly posted the picture and then casually opened the food container he brought.

A fragrant aroma filled the air as steam rose from the dishes.

I noticed they were all my favorite dishes from university - braised fish, meatballs, along with various meats and vegetables, all beautifully arranged.

I glanced at the other thermos and found it contained pumpkin soup.

As I looked at the dishes, I felt a brief surge of emotion, but it soon faded, and I regained my composure.

My mom looked at me happily enjoying the food, then at Raleigh with a grateful expression. "You're so thoughtful, Raleigh. We were just about to ask Stella what she would like to eat, and you brought the food for her."

"It's no trouble, Mrs.