Chapter 1134

Suddenly, Keegan’s face darkened. “Wait, are you saying I’m hindering you from finding another love?”

Stella chuckled and said, “I’m saying that I wouldn’t choose anyone else with you here. There’s no denying Mr. Moore is rather goodlooking, but I still love you the most.”

Keegan’s anger subsided after hearing what Stella just said.

“I think you should be more worried about yourself if you think he’d turn aggressive during his switches.

I’ve only known him for a few months, and we don’t even contact each other much. You, on the other hand… You’re his childhood best friend, and your families are well acquainted. He’d probably want to hurt you more than he’d hurt me. Right?”

“He can’t beat me,” Keegan confidently said.

“That’s not necessarily true, though. I’d say Mr. Moore is as fit as you. He even won first place in amateur boxing before. The only exercises you do are running and lifting some weights here and there.

I don’t think you’re his match.”

Keegan’s eyelids twitched at the sound of that. “And how do you know he’s as fit as me?”

Stella was stunned. “I’m just guessing. By the way, I bought two mugs today,” she said, trying to change the topic of conversation. Stella then grabbed and opened the gift box Marshall had handed her earlier to show Keegan what she had chosen. “Aren’t they cute?”

Keegan took a look and relaxed his brows when he saw that they were couple mugs. He closed the box and tucked Stella’s hair behind her ears before asking, “Does it still hurt?”

“Yes. It hurts,” Stella said immediately.

“Do you want me to blow on it?” Keegan asked.

“Do I look like a child?” Though Stella said that, she still leaned forward and continued, “Go on, then.”

Keegan laughed. “Didn’t you say you weren’t a child?”

Stella closed her eyes and said, “A child may find blowing on a wound childish, but I find it endearing.”

Keegan accepted her skewed answer and gently blew on her injury. “What do you want to eat later?”

He asked while doing that.

“We can just eat at home. I’ve bought a fish, remember?”

“But you’re hurt. You shouldn’t be cooking.”

“Then, you cook while I tell you what to do,” Stella replied nonchalantly.

Her words made Keegan speechless. “Why don’t we just order some takeout?”

Stella opened her eyes and said, “Is it so difficult for you to cook for me just this once?”

“It’s not that. I have confidence in my cooking. It’s your teaching I’m worried about,” said Keegan.