ir had seen iting. Wesley was not that big of a fan of Western food after all.


    It was not long before their meals arrived. The steak came first. ir was hungry and took a hearty bite


    off the steak. However, the Longer she chewed it, the more she lost her appetite. By the time Wesley’s


    food reached their table, she’d grown fully sated of her steak that she couldn’t stop looking at it.


    Wesley noticed how intently ir was looking at his noodles and asked,


    “What’s wrong?”


    “Oh, nothing,” ir replied as she shook her head.


    He lowered his head to start eating the noodles. When he checked up on


    ir, he noticed she hadn’t touched it since his food came.


    “What’s the matter? You don’t like it? Does it not taste good?”


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    ir’s cheeks grew warm as she smiled coyly. She had eaten a lot of steaks when she was in Ennd.


    This steak did not taste Like how she remembered it. Fairly enough, one could not expect good quality


    food from a restaurant inside an amusement park. The steak tasted terrible.


    “No, it’s quite alright,” she lied.


    However, Wesley saw right through her fib. He removed the te in front of her and told her, “Order


    another dish.”


    ir did not contest his suggestion and nodded.


    “Hmm. How about your noodles? Is it any good?”


    Wesley was not that much of a foodie, so he replied nonchntly, “Not too shabby.”


    “How about we just exchange our dishes?” ir suggested hesitantly


    “But I’ve already taken a few bites off it.”


    She shook her head.


    “It’s okay. I don’t really mind.” They had kissed more than a few times, so she figured sharing the same


    bowl of noodles was not really that big of a deal.


    The soldier thought otherwise. He did not want ir to have anything he had already eaten from. He


    answered, “No. I’ll order you a fresh bowl.”


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    “No, no. Just let me taste it first. What if I don’t like it either? It would be a waste of food.” ir was


    aware Wesley was not a fan of extravagance and wastefulness


    He moved his bowl closer to ir and ced her dish in front of him.


    Once they had settled everything, Wesley started inhaling the steak.


    She took a spoonful of the noodles and immediately disliked it. ‘Oh my


    God. It’s no better than the steak. Is this even safe to consume?’ she wondered. She really was not a


    picky eater, but the food sold inside the amusement park was really terrible. They were also fairly


    expensive.


    What was confusing for her was the man in front of her. He ate the steak with a straight face, as if it


    was not the exact thing she tasted. He didn’tin about the vor and just epted it.