"Right, you're just like I imagined," Shen Dong said with an easy smile. "If you like it, eat more, and if you don't, then don't—no big deal. Why make it sound so serious? Plus, some people might have their reasons for not liking something. If they nearly throw up after just one bite, how can they keep eating? Why force yourself to eat something you dislike? Life is too short; we should just enjoy it to the fullest."
"I like this spicy chicken, so I'm going to have some more, and you should too. Didn't you just try it and find it delicious? Hurry up and let's finish it. I won't allow any food to remain on this plate later; we're on a clean plate mission."
"I believe you can handle it," he continued teasingly. "You can't possibly be that weak, unable to finish this off. And if you really can't, I'll just have to call someone over to help us eat."
