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.

food poisoning,” he said

could tell what he was getting at, but

the outcome of her first attempt

some of the vinegar ribs into her mouth and she spat it

be vinegar ribs! Why was it bitter?!

reaction and

took it and drank a mouthful before turning to John. “How did you stomach

to refuse such sincerity,” he said

was speechless, he suggested, “Your omelets

bit her lip.

do this on her own,

spread out over the table, Cordy returned to the

red wine, thinking to herself just then that the

gave myself too much credit,” she said awkwardly, keeping her head down

one person who can cook around the house is

say a word against that, and she

slowly looked up at him, mustered her courage,

thought I had been plenty

I don’t like you that much,”

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