“Right, right. Whatever you say princess.” He leaned back onto his chair. “You should be cooking for your boyfriend though, not for someone like me.”
“Unless, someone like you can’t even get one.”
“I do not have a boyfriend, actually.” She hummed, grabbing the eggs nearby. “And, I could get a boyfriend, but, I just don’t feel like it, honestly.” She shrugged, brushing her bangs behind her ear.