Because the turkey noodles had been kept in the pot, they were still warm and chewy when eaten.
"It's just a business trip, isn't it? Why are you reacting so strongly?" Aria Grant peeled the shrimp in her hand and asked George Flack.
"This time it's to the United Kingdom, so far away, I naturally..." George began, but couldn't control his emotions again.
However, this time, Aria directly pinched the peeled shrimp, dipped it in the sauce, and stuffed it into George's mouth.
"Then I'll wait for you to come back, and I'll make you something delicious!"
With his mouth full of delicious food, it was as if the emptiness inside was also being filled.
George nodded, appearing especially docile.
Aria peeled shrimp for George while he laboriously gathered the crabmeat into a small bowl. After amassing a small half bowl, he handed it directly to Aria.
