"Manager, no, please, no!" A strange voice echoed through the Dream Restaurant. If Stan hadn't been right there watching, he might have thought that Chen Ze had gone into a bestial frenzy, ready to do something to Betty.
Chen Ze had a face full of tick marks, "Betty, just try this, there's absolutely nothing wrong with it."
Betty trembled and took several steps back, her calves shaking. If she hadn't been so reluctant to leave her job here, she would have bolted through the door already.
Stan looked up and glanced at what Chen Ze had in his hand, which was a small bowl containing a black object and a few pieces of meat. It didn't look strange at all.
"You really won't eat it?" Chen Ze looked at Betty expressionlessly, making a joke. It was just taste testing. Why was it as if he was leading Betty to the stake?
"Absolutely not," Betty nodded immediately, making a joke. She had only smelled it before and nearly threw up. How could she possibly eat it?
