Denise's mouth twisted as she looked at what Shawn's friend was eating. This was the first time she saw a dish like that. It was a chicken feet in spicy sauce, gizzards and intestines in some kind of sauce and there's liver and heart too.
She gulped hard and her eyes widened when she heard Shawn ordered the same for him and her.
"That's our lunch?" she said with a high pitch note.
Jo laughed and said, "Bro, order a different food for her. She might not like it."
Shawn sneered. He knew that these types of foods were new to Denise. Rich people do not eat these kinds of dishes. So he purposely ordered it.
He arched an eyebrow and said blankly, "No! She said she'll blend well so she should eat what I ordered. Besides, she should try eating food her so called fiancé likes..."
Jo coughed twice and looked at Denise with pitiful eyes. Shawn could be childish at times like now. But he was sure, he was only doing thing for the woman's own good.
