Owen listened to Miranda and waved his hand without refusing. The waiter standing beside him hurried over. "Bring the dishes I often ordered before. Also, give Miss Miranda a red velvet cake for dessert." Owen smiled at the waiter beside him.
The waiter nodded at Owen's words, then turned and walked out of the private room.
After ordering the meal, Owen and Miranda spoke.
Owen wasn't in a hurry to get to the point today. After all, he had to let her eat her fill before talking to her. Otherwise, it wouldn't be good if she went back hungry.
The dishes in the private room were served very quickly. After a while, the waiter placed all the dishes they had ordered on the table.
Owen looked at Miranda and smiled. "Miss Miranda, try it. These are all their signature dishes. They taste very good."
