As excited as he gets, he starved himself because he wanted it to be like a mukbang. He missed Filipino cuisine because for the past years, he had only eaten Chinese and western kinds of foods. As he came into the restaurant, he was hoping to see none of his uncle's marks of presence, he wanted the workers to treat him like any other customers.
There came a middle aged woman to his table and handed over the menu. He had no idea so he asked her all the questions inside his mind.
"How many are your restaurant's dishes in total?" He asked normally as he did not make his wanting to eat Filipino foods be obviously determined by the staff. In other words, he hardly tried to hide his stomach's sound. But how unlucky was his situation that the lady staff heard his stomach mumbling and flashed a smile.
