Anita thought that Owen's gesture was so considerate that she really felt like she was being taken care of. She had dated and had a boyfriend, but it seemed like no one had ever cared. She felt like she needed care and concern too.
Owen placed his share in front of Anita, then brought hers to her.
Seeing that Anita was still silent, he said, "Anita, try it. I've already cut it. It's really tender."
"Yes, thank you, Owen." Anita came back to her senses at Owen's words and picked up the fork in front of her to taste it first.
"How is it? Isn't it very tender?" Owen asked Anita eagerly.
"Yes, it's really tender and flavorful. The taste and warmth are just right," Anita said with a smile as she looked at Owen.
"I'm glad you like it. Eat more." Owen finally started to sit down and taste the steak in front of him.
"Owen, let's drink a little together," Anita suddenly said to Owen while picking up the red wine in front of her.
