Quincy had not been home for a while, so there was no food in the kitchen. Moreover, she was not the type to cook.

Therefore, she resorted to ordering takeout.

James took out his phone, opened a map, and scrutinized it.

After ordering food, Quincy turned around and peeped at James’ phone. She asked out of curiosity, “What are you looking at?”

Quincy’s body leaned against James, and he could feel the residual warmth on her skin.

The two looked incredibly intimate.

James explained, “Ten year