C125 Sausage, Eggs and Milk

Matilda's POV.

I chuckled at Levin's explanation. I'm sure what he meant wasn't actual sausage, eggs and milk.

Not only me, Levin also chuckled because our minds were focused on the same thing.

Levin moved away from the window and sat down on the soft white sofa in the middle of this spacious room. I sat not far from him