CHAPTER 797

Rye raised her eyebrows. “Why are you sitting over there? Come and sit next to me.”

“Please, Rye, let me sit here,” Benjamin requested.

“Why? So that you can sit next to her?” Rye asked without hesitation. “Am I not the one who called you to eat with me?”

Benjamin sighed and then changed places and sat next to her.

She took out a sliced piece of carrot and brought it closer to his mouth. He didn’t open his mouth and looked at her as if asking what she was doing. “This is the reward for listening to my request.”

Benjamin then opened his mouth slightly, and she slid the carrot piece into his mouth like how one would push a coin into the vending machine.

But then he wasn’t chewing it, so she said, “You know what, Benjamin, did she ever put anything in your mouth? At least a grape or a biscuit or something?”

Benjamin didn’t answer.

“Thought so,” Rye slightly shook his head. “Love should be mutual, you know.”

“God loved us first when we were still sinners,” he retorted.

“Don’t compare your