The thin skin was gently bitten open. The juicy filling spread in her mouth and the slightly spicy soup bloomed and interlaced with the fragrance of the meat.
Scheer felt as though she had fallen on a soft blanket and was immediately brought into a sturdy and warm embrace. A rush of warmth flowed down her throat and into her stomach, before spreading all over her body.
It was a taste that would make one shudder. She suppressed that shudder and tasted the food very carefully.
Beads of perspiration had already formed on the tip of Scheer's nose by the time she swallowed the wonton.
"Super good!"
Scheer looked at the wontons in front of her and her eyes sparkled.
Due to her busy work, she was actually not very particular about food and would often forget to eat. She would also only eat breakfast depending on her mood.
However, this breakfast, which appeared rather too heavy for her, had captured her heart instantly.
