"I'd rather not try it," Stan shook his head and walked back to his seat.
Chen Ze glanced at Stan curiously; it wasn't that he found it strange why Stan wouldn't eat. In Chen Ze's view, every guest had their own preferences, and he didn't insist on guests trying new dishes.
What Chen Ze found odd was that Stan seemed preoccupied today. Although there was no expression on Stan's face, Chen Ze could sense that something was on his mind.
"Maybe I've been a bit neurotic lately?" Chen Ze scratched his head.
"Uncle Manager..." Andrew and Elena came downstairs and then saw Stan with a gloomy expression.
Andrew instinctively shielded Elena behind him. For some reason, he felt that something was off about Stan. Whenever he saw him, he felt uncomfortably tense.
Stan turned to glance at Andrew, noting the pure Holy Light Power emanating from the boy.
If nothing went amiss, he would certainly be able to reach the level of a High Grade Professional in the future.
