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Lilian POV

When the food arrived, then he could eat. Honestly, he was complaining while eating because he wasn't satisfied with that food, which was the cheap and fast food.

“This is definitely not healthy,” he said as I stuffed his mouth full of burgers. “Don't look at me like that,” he said.

I shrugged. “I’m not looking at anything.”

“Yes, you are looking. You’re looking at me like you’re going to scold me because I am judging your boyfriend,” He replied. “But am I not right to judge? What kind of man is this who takes you to fast food for a date? Is he so poor that he even couldn’t afford a proper restaurant?” He snorted and stuffed chips into his mouth.

“That's definitely the last thing I care about, and he's not my husband,” I replied to him, and I drank my juice.

“Of course the last thing you cared about, since you were always so humble with everything and everyone. But enough about charity,” he said, and he drank his beer.

“But then? Do you already have a full belly? Can yo