"Um... Admiral, um... no more."
Her voice is a bit soft, for some reason, in front of Alexander Kingsley, she just deflates.
"Alright~" He finally uttered a word, then calmly withdrew his burning gaze.
This dish of braised Dongpo pork is cooked very well, fatty but not greasy, full of color, fragrance, and taste, the entire restaurant is filled with its aroma.
This chef was transferred from Nightfall Palace by the Crown Prince two years ago, truly deserving the reputation of a seven-star hotel chef, he has a lot of signature dishes.
"Little... little uncle—"
Albert Kingsley sat opposite, ground his teeth, then handed over his bowl: "Little uncle, I want to eat meat too."
Alexander Kingsley: "..."
"Little uncle, I want to eat."
Alexander Kingsley: "Everyone else grows bigger, look at you." How come you're growing smaller? You can't even pick up food now?!
