Adrian's thick-skinned nature isn't a new development; acting as if nothing happened, he walks over and takes the breakfast.
Sophie has brought porridge along with some pastries.
Plain porridge, just right for Summer to drink now.
Adrian carries a bowl over to the bedside, ignoring the presence of others, and starts feeding Summer himself, "Drink up!"
His tone is domineering, sounding like an order, yet there's evident care in his voice.
Summer's mouth tightens a little but she obediently takes small sips.
She has just woken up and has little appetite.
She only drinks half a bowl of porridge.
Adrian, not distinguishing between hers and his, drinks from her bowl together with her.
Their interaction is so natural; calling them a loveless couple, really, nothing could be further from the truth.
Ryan stands by quietly, watching Summer and Adrian for quite a while, lost in thought.
