"Freshly roasted." He tore off a drumstick and handed it to her. "Eat up!"

Persephone was momentarily stunned. It seemed like he was always serving either chicken or beef. Did he have a grudge against these animals from his past life?

Morpheus ripped into the chicken breast, eating voraciously. He glanced at her and couldn't help but frown. Watching Persephone eat was genuinely concerning.

"Don't like it?"

"Hmm?" Persephone was taken aback.

Her genuine feeling was: 'Actually, not a fan.'

But her mind reminded her, 'Watch your words. You're not on par with this rugged guy!'

As such, she started with a sweet smile. "You seem... to really enjoy these, huh?"

"Can't say I'm particularly fond of them," Morpheus replied nonchalantly. "Chicken and beef are rich in protein. That's how every boxer eats."

"Are you trying to train me into a boxer?"

the ring, you'll be beaten to death, the boss will be in trouble, and the

"You..."

His voice lowered as he tore

grandfather hid his identity and her grandmother had just married him, he used to serve meat like this

smiled, playing with the chicken in her

felt puzzled. For some reason, his heart

a cold

"Tomorrow... I'll get

I like

the restaurant tomorrow." "Forget it." She pouted suddenly. "Ah, I'm like a little cat or

order takeout by myself, so you don't have to worry

"Oh." Morpheus grunted.

please him, "So,

her. Agree to what? Her

now, and every day at home is so incredibly boring. I can't even order a cup

Morpheus' gaze darkened gradually.

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