The finest steak, absolutely delicious.
Nia Mitchell puckered her lips, she actually felt okay about the steak, not particularly enthusiastic.
Very soon, the meal was served.
Steak!
With a unique aroma, it sparked one's appetite.
"Looks like it's very tasty."
Nia Mitchell didn't eat steak in the usual elegant manner; instead...
Without a word, she grabbed the knife and fork and started eating directly.
Struggling to cut a piece, she quickly put it into her mouth.
"It's so delicious."
She had never thought steak could taste this good.
In an instant, she felt she had fallen in love with the flavor of steak.
Food lovers have this talent, after eating something they like, they can completely forget all previous unhappiness.
"Tasty, right?"
Maxwell Peary saw her so satisfied, his eyes full of affection.
He was about to say he had a different steak on his side, wanting to ask if she wanted to try it.
Was interrupted by Nia Mitchell's words and actions.
