Chapter 72 The Genie In The Bottle

"I want to eat with you." Zac lifted the corners of his mouth elegantly and smiled at her like a moonlight breaking through the darkness. And just like that, Essie's obscure and cold heart felt a touch of innocence and warmth.

"I want spicy lobster," Essie said as her eyes twinkled with excitement.

"Okay!" Zac nodded without hesitation.

"You don't even eat spicy food. Why did you reply so decisively?" She pouted and glanced at him.

"I want to eat with you," Zac said with a smile before touching her white nose. There was nothing but infinite love in his eyes.

In the lobster shop...

Aside from the lobster, Essie also ordered some light food for the man who didn't like eating spicy food.

The moment the dishes arrived on their table, Essie immediately picked up a lobster and began to enjoy it, spreading oil all around her mouth and not caring about her image as a lady. In spite of this, she looked absolutely adorable in Zac's eyes.

After she finished eating, Essie smacked her lips and looked at the man sitting opposite her. "Ice guy, you have been taken back to earth from the moon," she said with a smile.

"What do you mean?" Zac said, raising an eyebrow at her.

"You see, when we first met, you didn't eat roadside stalls, didn't eat any food in the market, didn't go to crowded places, and didn't strike off any price. You were such an otherworldly beauty. But now, you can go to restaurants to eat lobster, go to the vegetable market and the night market with me, and even cut the money

re so childish. I am not a child," Essie said while pouting.

"Haven't you always said that you should always dare to give things a try? If you don't try, how will you find out whether it will work or not?" Zac folded his arms over his chest and looked at her with a smile. His beautiful eyes gleamed in the light, and Essie found that there was some sort of incredible magic on the surface of his eyes. In an instant, the magical power turned from a cold Artic star to a burning obsidian, and if one stared at it for too long, he would be bewitched by it and lose his soul.

Perhaps she was just hypnotized by his eyes, but she almost unconsciously lifted up the bottle of water and opened it.

"Make a wish. The genie is here." Zac's voice was low, attractive, and magnetic.

She crossed her hands and said, "I want Sunny to stay here instead of going to France. I want her to dance in the square."

"Okay, your wish will be fulfilled by the genie tomorrow," Zac said as he drew a mysterious smile on his lips.