Prof. Hans, Chris, Clara, and Mr. K seemed to sit quietly around the dining table, where the dining table was filled with various foods.
" Dad, you prepared all this?" Clara asked enthusiastically.
Chris immediately interrupted to answer the question addressed to his father.
"Yes ... Dad who prepared everything, even you just replied to my message, dad immediately ordered all the food—"
"Hey!! Can you shut your mouth!" shrieked Prof. Hans suddenly threw a napkin on Chris's face.
Clara chuckled in reflex laughter at this.
"Ishh ... daddy, she laughed at me," Chris squeaked softly.
"You deserve a laugh," said Mr. K cold.
Instantly Chris fell silent and crossed his arms across his chest.
"Be patient, Chris ... you even interrupt what dad said," said Clara, trying to stop her laughter.
After that, Prof. Hans spoke up and told everyone to continue the dinner.
