Sophia hesitated, feeling that staying wasn't the best idea after all. She looked up at Capone and suggested softly, "How about… I just go with you now? We can have some porridge instead, okay?"
Capone shook his head and pressed her hand under the table. "We'll eat here and then go back. I'll just have this bowl of curry pasta, and you can pick whatever you like. If it's not enough, order more—I'll pack some for you to take home."
It didn't matter to him what he ate—Sophia was the one who described the flavors to him anyway. But he couldn't bear for her to always eat plain food just to accommodate him.
All he wanted was to spoil her, yet she was always the one making sacrifices for him.
Cronus's lips twitched. Isn't this my treat? Not only were they eating, but now they were planning to take food to go as well?
Capone turned to Diana and Sophia. "Who was following you today? Did you see their faces?"
He already knew that the two of them had run into each other by chance.
