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Hope It's Not Too Late to Love novel Chapter 177

Summary for chapter-177: Hope It's Not Too Late to Love

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However, Hanson immediately stopped her before she could do so.

“No.”

Vania placed the carrot back and reached out for the coriander.

This time, Hanson stopped her before she could even hold it.

“I don’t want this either.”

He disliked all of these vegetables.

“Alright, then.”

Vania reached out for a pumpkin this time as she was planning to make pumpkin soup for Hanson since it was good to warm one’s stomach.

However, Hanson’s frown deepened like a child. “I don’t like eating vegetables.”

Uh… She stared at the vegetable in her hand before giving him a confused look. “Didn’t you say that you will eat anything that I make for you?”

This was one of the rare times where Hanson got speechless from being questioned, and he gave Vania an aggrieved look.

Just then, she found it extremely hard to resist him as she couldn’t bear seeing the stern man suddenly acting so adorable.

In fact, no one could probably resist it.

Besides, the way he looked with his little frown resembled her babies a little too much.

A motherly feeling came flooding to her instantly, and she was unable to resist anything that Hanson said.

Immediately, Vania said gently, “Alright. I won’t buy it if you don’t like it. However, you need to tell me what you want to eat.”

“Meat,” Hanson answered.

The way he acted today was way too different from his usual self, and she found it hard to believe that it was real.

It looked like he really wanted everyone to know that he was out with Vania.

This was probably what people meant if one really loved a person, they would want everyone around them to know that the person existed.

Even though Hanson still didn’t know what love meant for him, his actions alone were telling.

When Vania came back with the seasoning, it was their turn already.

Hanson volunteered to pay, and two of them grabbed their ingredients before heading back to the car.

After entering the car, Hanson suddenly took his black card and handed it over to Vania.

Taken aback, Vania asked with a confused look on her face. “What are you trying to do?”

Hanson answered matter-of-factly, “I’m handing it over to you for safekeeping, obviously.”

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