How does one consume this stuff?!
It was too late now for regrets as everything was already served on the table. Rejecting the order would turn her into a joke, right?
Thus, with a determined look on her face, she clenched her teeth, picked up the utensils, and proceeded to slice the steak.
The steak was half-raw, and with the heavy stainless-steel utensils, as well as her awkward table etiquette, she was totally unable to make a cut at it.
She grimaced in deep vexation and embarrassment.
She glanced up at Gu Xingze who had neatly and effortlessly sliced his share into bite sizes. Seemingly sensing the pair of desperate eyes trained on him, he looked up and saw her silently cry for help at him by pouting her lips.
He chuckled to himself, thinking that the little fool should not have ordered the same menu as his. How would she be able to accustom her palate to his acquired taste?
