"Can I take a look?" Ayana turned to ask for his approval.
"Of course," Luca said, "but make it fast since it was kind of late, I didn't want to make you skip your dinner. Let's have our dinner at seven."
Luca said in a serious expression as he looked at his watch.
Ayana groaned at the man's solemn look. One thing that she realized just yesterday was that the man was kind of obsessed with organizing her eating schedule and she hated him for that. There would be tons of food she needed to eat and she should try her best to finish them since Luca would know if she didn't finish a certain dish.
When she promised him that she would let him take care of all her meals, she never thought that she would hate every process of it. She was thinking all flowers and bubbly that after several days eating a big portion of food, her body would start to adjust and make some space for the big potion.
