Trenton said, “Why do I get the feeling that you’re calling me a glutton for eating just about anything.”

“I didn’t call you that. You said it yourself. You’re not a fussy eater, are you?”

Trenton was speechless.

He was not picky with his food but Callum made it sound like he was a glutton. Trenton believed he did not look like one.

“Callum, teach me how to cook.”

“I am available to teach you whenever. It depends on whether you have time. You’re busy with college.”

Callum reminded Trenton that he had to make time available to learn.

Trenton replied, “Please teach me when I’m back for the summer holidays.”

“Alright. I will teach you whatever you want to learn so long as I know the recipe. I won’t hold anything back.”

Callum was happy to share his knowledge with Trenton especially when he was eager to bond as in-laws.

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