Summer Lowell looked at the food box placed on her lap and paused for a moment: "I've already had dinner, why are you bringing me this?"
"I know you've spent a particularly long time in Leonia, and to you, the taste of Leonia cuisine is the real hometown flavor. The chef and the owner of this restaurant are genuine Leonia natives—I bought it specially for you."
Just having had authentic Leonia food earlier that afternoon, Summer Lowell glanced at the box in front of her with a peculiar expression: "Thank you for the kind gesture, but I'm really not hungry now and can't eat. You might as well take it back and enjoy it yourself; it's a chance to taste the flavor."
Maxim Sinclair smiled warmly at her: "Don't worry, this food is from the same restaurant you went to this afternoon, the taste won't be hit or miss."
Summer Lowell looked up in surprise: "You followed me?"
