I glanced at him, truly...
This guy is just too split-minded!
I quickly used the skimmer to blanch the shell pieces again, stood up, and put them into Calvin Yance's bowl.
"Thank you, President Miller." Calvin hastily thanked me, looking particularly uneasy before responding to Daniel Carter, "Mr. Carter, rest assured, our coworkers will look after each other."
"Don't worry, I'm not a three-year-old; I can take care of myself." This was to reassure Daniel Carter.
If we're talking about self-sufficiency, I've long since mastered it.
Daniel Carter deliberately invited people to dinner, and then gave these polite lines, clearly making it difficult for them, openly and implicitly indicating—I belong to him, so don't covet.
There's no true intention of wanting others to take care of me.
With his petty nature, if Calvin Yance really looked out for me, Daniel would turn into Drailmont's old vinegar.
