Summer considered the matter from Jessica's point of view.
This was between Jessica and Carl, and Jessica had made her decision. Summer respected it and
would not interfere.
Still, she felt a little worried.
She was worried about Jessica.
Jessica handled the matter with seeming calm as if it was nothing.
However, Summer knew it must have taken a lot for Jessica to start over with Carl.
She must have thought it through before she finally made this decision.
This was hard enough for her. And now she decided to make their relationship public.
This was fast. So Summer was worried about her.
Jessica knew what Summer was thinking. Instead of giving a direct response to Summer's concerns,
she smiled and said, "I don't think anyone knows when the best time is. If so, now is as good a time as
any."
"Summer, what do you think?" Jessica asked.
Summer hesitated for a moment before nodding, "Yes, you're right."
She knew that Jessica had made up her mind.
At the same time, she was prepared for the consequences.
Just then, someone knocked on Jessica's door.
Jessica's expression changed a little. She said, "Carl has come to call me to have breakfast..."
Sure enough, Carl's voice came the next moment.
"Jessica, breakfast is ready. Hurry up, or it will get cold."
"I'll be right out."
Jessica shouted.
Carl left after hearing this.
Jessica pricked up her ears. There was not a sound outside. Thinking that Carl must have left, she let
out a sigh of relief and said to Summer, "Bye for now. I'm going to eat Carl's wicked cuisine. If I survive
it, I'll buy you dinner later."
Jessica added, "You and Leonardo."
No matter what, she and Carl's relationship was worth a get-together with Summer and Leonardo.
Summer laughed, "Alright. I'm looking forward to it."
...
After washing up, Jessica got changed and left the bedroom.
Carl sat at the dining table, setting the plate.
Jessica walked over and saw that Carl had made sandwiches. And they looked good.
She looked at Carl in surprise.
Carl smiled and pulled out the chair for her. "Come and try this. It has been a while since I learned to
make sandwiches. I never got the chance to cook, so I'm afraid this one might not be very tasty."
Although he spoke modestly, a trace of expectation in his voice betrayed his real thoughts.
He maintained an indifferent look but actually, he was waiting for praise.
Jessica sat down. Thinking the sandwich looked really good, she took a picture with her phone.
Carl sat opposite her and looked at her with a smile.
Jessica sent the photo to Summer. Then, she put her phone down and began to eat the sandwich Carl
made.
"How is it?" Carl hurriedly asked her.
Making sandwiches didn't require much skill.
Jessica had eaten quite a few sandwiches.
But maybe because of her imagination, she thought this sandwich Carl made was different.
It was very special.
It was delicious.
"Not bad."
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