"Lunch is ready, Mek!" I called him when I was through with everything. I made sure I arrange his food, and I placed his chair in the right way.
Jyn sat on her chair and watched me. A smirk was on her face as she gave the covered foods on the table, a look.
"Have you eaten the food he made?" Jyn raised a brow at me. She looked ready for some juicy, hot gossip.
"Of course, I have. It's the most delicious meal I've eaten in all my life. I've never had any meal as delicious as that."
I lied through my teeth.
Truth be told, the first meal he prepared was salty, while the second was just so so.
"I see," she pursed her lips. "You know you can't fool me with your words, right?"
"Just forget about it. It's delicious if, I tell you, it is. You don't have to make a big deal out of everything. The meal is delicious? Take it that way."
"Where is my food?" Mek looked at my plates before he looked towards his.
His face clouded in anger.
