Just as she didn't know what to do, Kevin Cliff's voice coolly drifted over, "I'll take care of ours later; you guys start eating."
Charlotte Green didn't know where the problem lay, but as soon as Kevin's words fell, everyone seemed to look at her with even greater anticipation, and a few men even laughed in a rather peculiar way.
Then, those who were drinking continued to drink, those cooking continued to cook, and those eating continued to eat, without any pretense, but the atmosphere was so pleasant and joyful that it was enviable.
After a child was taken by his mother to eat, Kevin Cliff walked over to her and said, "Come with me."
Charlotte Green felt she had become the center of attention again and somewhat embarrassedly lowered her head and followed him into the kitchen.
The people still frying dishes in the kitchen showed ambiguous smiles when they saw them come in.
