Villain Ch 311. Will I Become an Outsider Again?
Just as Allen was lost in thought, the waitress appeared with a warm smile, carrying their orders on a tray. "Here you go," she said cheerfully as she placed the plates in front of them. "Baked fish for you," she said, looking at Allen, "and chicken pasta bake for you," she added, addressing Geralt.
"Enjoy your meal, and let me know if you need anything else. Have a great time!" she wished them before disappearing into the bustling restaurant.
The aroma of the freshly cooked dishes wafted up from the plates, tickling their noses and instantly stimulating their appetites. The food looked not only delicious but also beautifully presented, with vibrant colors and enticing textures.
