"If you think it's delicious, come and eat more often!" The owner's wife kept busily working and talked to Aria Grant and George Flack.
Aria naturally nodded her head: "Don't worry, I won't forget the taste of your bread and pork. We'll definitely come back often. They're just too delicious!"
It was so delicious that Aria's belly swelled from all the food. As she was naturally thin, it wasn't noticeable. When they left the restaurant and George went to open the car door, Aria stopped him.
"Let's wait a little while before we go. I really can't sit down right now, I need to walk a bit. Why don't you put the bread we're taking home in the car, and then you can accompany me on a walk?"
Aria didn't need to negotiate with George because he always went along with her wishes. So, he quickly put the food in the car and then ran back to Aria.
"Alright, shall we just walk along this street?" George asked Aria.
Aria's eyes curved into crescents as she nodded her head.
