"There you go. Omelet rice with tomato sauce made by one and only chef Rick, and of course, the chocolate ice cream." Rick placed the plates on the table. "Coffee after the food?"
"Yes, chef Rick." Summer gave him a wide grin back before bringing her plate closer to her. "Woah, this smells so damn good!"
"It will taste even better, Miss Summer. So much that you will never be able to forget the supreme taste of it." Rick stood there, with a proud look on his face. It was written all over his face that he wanted to make Summer feel defeated, and get praised by her.
"Now now, Summer, have a bite of it, and let the kid have what he wants," Summer spoke up and took a huge spoonful of the food. And soon, she moaned out. "Uwah, this is so good! Yve, that boy got talent!"
"Heh, thank you for the opinion, Miss," Rick felt even prouder by the reaction he got, it almost seemed like his nose went long because of that. "Then enjoy your food."
