In the vast dining room, besides Oliver lady's fervent prayers, there was no other sound.
Everyone clasped their hands together, bowed their heads, half-closed their eyes, and pretended to be pious.
Eri Mikami discreetly surveyed the surroundings, looked at the servants, and then focused on the most important figure, the lady herself.
Never mind the divine grace she held; just the sight of her enormous, muscular physique was enough to intimidate everyone.
This was essentially the eight-foot woman from Dongying ghost tales!
The prayers of Oliver lady were not short, she recited them for a full three minutes.
"I almost fell asleep listening to it!"
Li Yintong muttered, the sound was even more hypnotic than a university professor's lecture.
"Please enjoy your meal!"
Oliver lady smiled slightly.
The servants immediately stepped forward and removed the covers from the plates in front of everyone.
An aroma instantly spread in the air.
"Looks good!"
Lin Baici sniffed.
