I don't know why, but thinking about how this was something she once liked and ate, he suddenly had a bit of a craving for it too. He slowly opened his mouth and lowered his head to take a bite of the potato on the chopsticks.
The complex taste immediately spread across his taste buds, and his handsome face wrinkled right away. He reached out to Enna Clark, "Water!"
Enna immediately handed over the drink in her hand.
Baron Lawrence took it, drank a sip, and it was cloyingly sweet.
He almost spit it out.
After a while, he recovered and unhappily picked up the cup to ask, "What is this?"
"Tomato Watermelon Juice. So, how does it taste? Pretty good, right?" Enna watched him struggle, her eyebrows beaming, smiling as if stars twinkled in her eyes.
Baron wanted to say something to her, but seeing her smile like that, he swallowed all his words, "…It's okay."
Damn it.
That shredded potato was both sour and spicy.
The taste he disliked most was when sour and spicy were combined.
