Chapter 390 That''s Exactly Why You Should Feed Me


    By the time Collin finished applying the ointment to Linsey''s burn, the chicken soup on the table had cooled slightly


    “Alright, time to drink the soup. If it gets any cooler, it won''t taste as good. This chicken soup is best when it''s hot and fresh," she said.


    Linsey ced the ointment to the side, then used her uninjured hand to pick up the bowl of soup and offer it


    to Collin.


    "Here you go, drink up," she continued.


    Collin raised an eyebrow as he took the bowl with one hand.


    He froze for a moment, not moving


    Linsey suddenly realized and let out a softugh. "Oh, right. I didn''t think about it. You can only use one hand because of your injury."


    She paused for a moment, her voice softening "It''s kind of funny, don''t you think? My hand''s burned, so in a way, we''re both hurt.”


    Collin gazed at her, his eyes filled with warmth. "No wonder we''re a perfect match."


    Linsey blinked, surprised. She had said it casually, not expecting Collin to take it


    that way.


    Lately, it seemed like romance was all he thought about.


    "Alright then." Linsey, feeling a little shy at his words, let her tone shift to


    something yful.


    She reached out to take the bowl from his hands. "I''ll hold the bowl for you, and you can drink the soup with the spoon."


    But Collin gently pulled the bowl back, refusing to let Linsey take it.


    Linsey blinked, confused. "You can''t drink with one hand."


    Collin nodded seriously. "That''s exactly why you should feed me."


    Linsey couldn''t stop herself fromughing and yfully teased, "I could just hold the bowl for you."


    "No way." Collin''s face remained serious, as though he were discussing a matter


    of great importance. "The bowl is too heavy. The spoon is lighter."


    What nonsense!


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    Despite the ridiculousness of it all, Linsey couldn''t help but smile warmly.


    Linsey hadn''t been wrong before.


    Collin really was acting quite childish!


    She let out a yful sigh. "Alright, since you''re injured, I''ll give in this time. Consider it me granting one of your little wishes."


    Collin grinned and yed along. "Thank you, darling, for indulging me. I feel so honored."


    His words brought a smile to Linsey''s face, and she was more than happy to feed him.


    Linsey picked up the spoon, carefully scooping a bit of the chicken soup from the bowl.


    The rich aroma of the soup filled the air, with a faint steam rising up from the surface.


    Linsey brought the spoon close, blowing gently on the soup before carefully bringing it to Collin''s lips. "Be careful, it''s hot.*


    Linsey made sure to handle the spoon with caution, worried the soup might burn him.


    Meanwhile, Collin''s gaze remained fixed on her face; he was clearly captivated by her.


    His attention was far from the soup.


    Luckily, Linsey was too focused on feeding him to notice how dazed he looked. After Collin took a couple of sips, Linsey nervously asked, "How does it taste?"


    Startled, Collin snapped back to reality and quickly answered, "It''s amazing. The soup''s rich and full of vor, the seasoning is perfect, and it''s not greasy at all. Honestly, it''s better than any chicken soup I''ve ever had."