Chapter 133

Cordy then gestured. “Try it.”

There was a slight expectation in her eyes, which seemed to twinkle dazzlingly.

John picked up his knife and cut through a slice of the grilled mackerel, politely and elegantly putting it in his mouth and chewed.

He did not react much or give any comment, so Cordy could not tell at all if it was good.

Still, after he had the mackerel, he had one of the vinegar ribs..

And then the rest of the dishes.

When he was done, he picked up his red wine and took a small sip.

“Is it good?” Cordy could not resist asking eventually

Nonetheless, John slowly wiped the corner of his mouth and said, “It’s alright. Not bad.”

“Really?” Cordy quickly picked up her fork and knife, ready to eat.

That was when John’s long fingers suddenly caught her wrist, leaving her frowning.

enough for one of us to have food poisoning,” he said calmly, then took another sip of his

was getting at, but smacked his hand

end, she insisted on trying the

some of the vinegar ribs

to be vinegar ribs! Why

at her reaction and handed her her

before turning to John.

difficult to refuse such sincerity,”

he suggested, “Your omelets are

her lip.

intent was to learn from Zoe and do this on her own, but it turned out that she was just

out over the table, Cordy returned to

ate the pasta while taking the occasional sips of red wine, thinking to herself just then that the good–looking ones seemed to look good no matter

too much credit,” she said awkwardly, keeping

can cook around the house is plenty enough,” he said

that, and she was

slowly looked up at him, mustered her courage, and asked, “Do you really… like me?”

been plenty

I don’t like you that much,”

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