Guin was sure she had heard incorrectly, but she wanted to confirm it once more. "Things I like?"
"Yes. Things you like and things you don't like. Ah, do you have allergies to certain foods? Take a look at this." Lionel glanced at the dishes served by the maids on the dining table. "Is there anything that doesn't suit your liking?"
Is the Alpha joking? None of these dishes suit my taste?
The Woods family was not ordinary; they were wealthy enough to afford a palace. However, they preferred to live a simple life and try not to attract the attention of higher-ups. Not surprisingly, their daily food was just ordinary dishes that could not be served among noble families.
However, the dishes in front of her were fit for nobility. How could Guin not have an appetite?
"I humbly beg your forgiveness, my lord. But why do you want to know the things I like?"
"Can't I?"
