Adaparin (3)

"I never expected the restaurant you brought us to would taste this good." Ang sighed softly as he cut into the tender steak on his plate.

Margherita sat across from him, propping her cheek on one hand as she watched him with a smile. "I chose it very carefully. The Adaparin Plane may be remote, but that does not mean there are no places to enjoy life."

"It does taste good, but..." Dana swallowed the meat in his mouth and smacked his lips. "The portions are too small. It doesn't feel satisfying to eat. It's like they're just fooling people with the aroma."

Ang could not help laughing. He waved over a waiter and ordered several more dishes for Dana.

Margherita had already finished the food on her plate. She took a small sip of sparkling wine and leisurely watched the two men across from her continue eating, looking perfectly at ease.

Just as she was gazing absentmindedly at Ang, Dana suddenly said something startling. "You know, Ang likes women who eat a little more."

Margherita froze slightly, a trace of surprise appearing on her face.

"Don't listen to his nonsense." Ang quickly set down his knife and fork and turned to explain with some helplessness.

"How is that nonsense?" Dana asked indistinctly, taking a huge bite out of the freshly served magical beast ribs.

"Think about it yourself. Natiya and Quintina never pretend to be dainty when they eat. They never hold back their appetites at the table either."

"That's because you don't know the full story." Ang shook his head, sounding rather helpless. "Just listen to what he says. Don't take it seriously."

Margherita said nothing. She merely gave Ang a meaningful look, as if judging whether his reaction was natural.

At that moment, the waiter brought Dana's