"First, it was grilled squid bigger than my face, then a whole grilled yellow croaker, and watermelon juice."
"Just over an hour after finishing eating, you're telling me to have supper, and it's all heavy dishes. After I polished off a bowl of rice, you bring me such a big pot of hearty food?"
She was truly speechless, never had she eaten so much in her life, it even felt like the last supper.
Is it really okay to eat so well in the middle of the night?
Won't they sell me off somewhere?
Even for a slender girl like her, Lucas, the tall guy, was now burping nonstop.
Blood duck and stir-fried assorted meats were just too appetizing. For every bite of meat, you had to scoop up a couple of mouthfuls of rice to be satisfied.
The girls could only manage two or three bites of chicken, and he was feeling smug, thinking he'd get to eat a few more pieces. But the amount of duck in this dish completely exceeded his expectations.
