Anhao felt really embarrassed.
She felt embarrassed as she ate the steak that Zuo Hancheng had painstakingly made.
Most importantly, the dishes he made were so delicious that she almost burst into tears.
Anhao looked at Zuo Hancheng from time to time as she cut the steak.
She had thought that he liked western food, but it seemed that he was not very interested in it. Although she felt that it was delicious, he put down the cutlery after eating a little.
As he took the glass and drank quietly, Anhao chewed on the meat in her mouth and said,""You don't like Western food?"
Zuo Hancheng was silent for a moment." I've been in the United States for more than twenty years. I'm familiar with western food culture. There's no difference between liking it and disliking it.""
"That's right."
