That afternoon, they had a delightful meal together. In a way, that day was a very happy moment, especially for Daniel.
Because in the end, he was able to interact more closely with Velina than on previous occasions.
In reality, right on the spot, there was one person who was pretending to indulging himself in his own food and looking down at the spicy fried chicken on his plate, because he was worried that if he turned his head a little more and accidentally witnessing them throwing dog food at him, he would certainly vomit blood.
"Do they serve some salads here?" Daniel lowered his head, looking at the food list on the menu book in his hand.
Daniel was indeed quite disciplined in regulating and maintaining the balance of the food intake that he puts into his body.
