In no time, the tea cart arrived in front of their sofa.
Evelyn opened the lid of the tray, revealing a long roast, reddish-brown in color with yellowish grease.
Next to it, there was a knife and fork.
Evelyn immediately picked up the knife and fork, cutting the meat into small pieces.
She stabbed one of the pieces of meat, but instead of aiming it at her own mouth, she aimed it at David's mouth.
"Eat," she said softly.
Of course, David accepted.
He opened his mouth, let the meat into his mouth, then chewed it with a smile that didn't seem to leave his face.
It was indeed hard not to feel very happy when getting this kind of service from Evelyn.
As he chewed on the meat, Evelyn finally took one piece for herself.
"Is it delicious?" she asked David.
"Of course, but you make it more delicious," David replied, hugging her waist tighter.
She laughed lightly and then took another piece of meat for him.
