When Send 3 spoke these words, he deliberately adjusted his stance to appear less condescending. His gaze softened, and gentleness seeped into his voice unintentionally, his face carrying a trace of a smile.
Such a posture was full of friendliness, more akin to a friend's.
Jason, on the other hand, didn't even lift his head, continuing to sit cross-legged there, eating a roast lamb leg.
You're talking about roast goose?
That's in the past.
10 roast geese, already finished.
Now it's 100 roast lamb legs.
The crispy exterior and tender inside of the roasted lamb legs, paired with cumin, chili powder, sesame, and other dipping sauces, truly made Jason feel a sense of bliss.
The taste is good!
Once again, Jason praised the chefs of the 'Game Mansion.'
Watching Jason being fully engaged, Send 3 slightly furrowed his brows.
His recent words had been carefully prepared.
Long before entering the 'Game Mansion,' Send 3 had put himself in someone else's shoes.
