Kapitel 304: Chapter 91: Do you think what you see is always the truth?

The night fell, and the bustling Sausage Street during daylight swiftly quieted down.

Especially when the cold wind howled, pedestrians only hurried by.

Hannibal parked his car, carried out a bag of food with one hand, and shut the car door with the other.

Although he had peculiar tastes, that didn't mean Hannibal refused ordinary food.

He hadn't reached Jason's level.

Most of the time, he still relied on ordinary food for nutrition.

This made him somewhat helpless.

But he still endured it.

Only through endurance would 'food' become all the more sweet, wouldn't it?

As he walked toward his clinic, pondering over recipes, Hannibal suddenly felt a gaze on him.

When this psychiatrist turned to look at the shadows nearby, Jason emerged from them.

"Good evening, Hannibal."

Jason greeted him.

"Good evening, Jason."

"Is there something?"

Seeing his own kind, the corners of Hannibal's mouth involuntarily curled upward.

"Mhm."

Jason nodded.

"Shall we talk over dinner?"