Chapter 172. The Coldness Is Mutual

"What would you like to eat?" Jordan asked in a shallow voice, and when he looked sideways at me, his black eyes sank a little, as if with some coldness.

I pursed my lips and said faintly, "I'm not hungry." I ate a little bit just now.

Without opening his mouth, he parked his car downstairs at a breakfast shop and looked at me, and said, "I am sorry but I'm hungry."

When he got out of the car, he went into the shop, found a seat immediately. He looked at me blankly and said, "Do you want to have soup with egg?"

I wasn't hungry. But I still nodded. "Anything will do."

Instead of looking at him, I bowed my head to play with my phone. There was a text message coming in from Liam Weld. "When I go to Hempstead on Wednesday, will you meet the president of Samson's Electronics?"

I almost forgot about it and replied to the message immediately. I thought I could go back to Hempstead to see Jon and Maisie Rogers. I haven't seen them all this tim