"Indeed…" Richard nodded.
He didn't feel uncomfortable at all when Carla asked about it.
"Ohhh, what is it? Maybe I can help you," Carla said when she heard Richard acknowledge it.
However, their food arrived rather quickly.
Just as Richard was about to answer, he saw the waiter return carrying three trays at once.
"Let's eat first," Richard said.
He was captivated by the lamb, which looked incredibly succulent.
Carla also began eating and seemed to greatly enjoy the lobster.
When he tasted the lamb, Richard finally understood that appearances did not lie.
It was so delicious that his mouth unconsciously chewed more carefully, afraid of ruining the meat—even though chewing itself essentially destroyed the food.
"How does it taste, Brother Richard?" Carla asked curiously.
