C79 The Dream Is Full of You

He looked at me, then at the soup bowl, and smiled meaningfully. "There's something wrong with this soup!"

"No!"

"If not, why are you so nervous?" He had to squeeze my wrist tighter.

I tried to struggle free with all my might, but it was too much for him.

Just when I thought that he wouldn't let me off, he suddenly released my hand, picked up the bowl of soup, looked at me carefully