"Sister."
"Hmm?" Viola glanced back slightly.
Swallowing the noodles in his mouth, Adam asked, "Do you think this...is a bit salty?"
Not just a bit salty!
It was incredibly salty.
"Yeah, it does seem a bit salty. I'm not very good at cooking noodles," Viola admitted while taking another bite.
Seeing this, she asked Adam, "Actually, I don't mind it. Do you find it hard to eat? If so, I can cook another batch for you?"
Besides her love for Milk Tea, Viola didn't pay much attention to food.
She was always able to eat anything, no matter how unpalatable, without changing her expression.
Those who have experienced hunger cherish food more than anyone else.
"No need, no need," Adam quickly took another bite of noodles. "My taste is quite heavy; it actually suits my stomach quite well."
"Really?" Viola's eyes curved into a smile.
This was the first time she had met someone who appreciated her cooking.
"Really!"
