Chapitre 232: The fake things...

Jacob looked at the girl's exaggerated smile did not know what to reply at the over- smiling girl. Soon, the waiter brought the salad and pizza, and he heaved a sigh of relief.

Emily half heartidly started chewing her salad, not liking its taste at all. Jacob took a bite of the pizza and smiled thinking about Isa. He then looked at Emily, who was trying to gulp down the salad with great difficulty. 

"If you do not like the salad, then you can have this pizza. Or probably order something else." Jacob looked at the uncomforatable girl. He could already sense that the girl was not such a health freak. Though she was quite slim, but she did not have a physique or skin of a person, who works out daily or eats only health food. Jacob being a gym freak, could figure it out easily.